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... feel that we have been some- what partial to the home , especially the country home . We know something of its wants , and we are sure there will be much found in these pages to give joy and cheer to the fireside . " 5. Indexes . An ...
... feel that we have been some- what partial to the home , especially the country home . We know something of its wants , and we are sure there will be much found in these pages to give joy and cheer to the fireside . " 5. Indexes . An ...
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... feeling of humanity . These abominable principles , and this more abomi- nable avowal of them , demand the most decisive indig- nation . I call upon that right reverend bench , those holy ministers of the gospel , and pious pastors of ...
... feeling of humanity . These abominable principles , and this more abomi- nable avowal of them , demand the most decisive indig- nation . I call upon that right reverend bench , those holy ministers of the gospel , and pious pastors of ...
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... feel like tearing it now ; But where was I in my story ? Oh , I was telling you how We were looking for wintergreen berries ; ' Twas one bright morning in May , And the moss - grown rocks were slippery With the rains of yesterday . But ...
... feel like tearing it now ; But where was I in my story ? Oh , I was telling you how We were looking for wintergreen berries ; ' Twas one bright morning in May , And the moss - grown rocks were slippery With the rains of yesterday . But ...
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... feeling to - night , Maggie , As I never felt before— I'm sure , I'm sure of it , Maggie , I never shall rave any more . Maggie , you know how these long years I've heard her calling , so sad , " Bessie , oh , Bessie ! " so mournful ...
... feeling to - night , Maggie , As I never felt before— I'm sure , I'm sure of it , Maggie , I never shall rave any more . Maggie , you know how these long years I've heard her calling , so sad , " Bessie , oh , Bessie ! " so mournful ...
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... feel sorry at all . Now Maggie , I've something to tell you- Let me lean up to you close- Do you see how the sunset has flooded The heavens with yellow and rose ? Do you see o'er the gilded cloud mountains Sister's golden hair streaming ...
... feel sorry at all . Now Maggie , I've something to tell you- Let me lean up to you close- Do you see how the sunset has flooded The heavens with yellow and rose ? Do you see o'er the gilded cloud mountains Sister's golden hair streaming ...
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69 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thy habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it...
29 ÆäÀÌÁö - Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse ; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there...
96 ÆäÀÌÁö - AT midnight, in his guarded tent, The Turk was dreaming of the hour When Greece, her knee in suppliance bent, Should tremble at his power ; In dreams, through camp and court, he bore The trophies of a conqueror ; In dreams his song of triumph heard. Then wore his monarch's signet ring, Then pressed that monarch's throne — a King ; As wild his thoughts, and gay of wing, As Eden's garden bird.
115 ÆäÀÌÁö - Before the mountains were brought forth, or ever thou hadst formed the earth and the world, even from everlasting to everlasting, thou art God. Thou turnest man to destruction; and sayest, Return, ye children of men.
142 ÆäÀÌÁö - Such an act, That blurs the grace and blush of modesty ; Calls virtue hypocrite ; takes off the rose From the fair forehead of an innocent love, And sets a blister there; makes marriage vows As false as dicers...
178 ÆäÀÌÁö - Doubt thou the stars are fire ; Doubt that the sun doth move ; Doubt truth to be a liar ; But never doubt I love.
133 ÆäÀÌÁö - unto thee for this purpose, to make thee a minister and a witness both of these things which thou hast seen, and of those things in the which I will appear unto thee ; delivering thee from the people, and from the Gentiles, unto whom now I send thee, to open their eyes, and to turn them from darkness to light, and from the power of Satan unto God, that they may receive forgiveness of sins, and inheritance among them which are sanctified by faith that is in me.
29 ÆäÀÌÁö - Gave the lustre of midday to objects below; When, what to my wondering eyes should appear, But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer, With a little old driver, so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
36 ÆäÀÌÁö - No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank; But friends and foes in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank; And when above the surges They saw his crest appear, All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry, And even the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer.
145 ÆäÀÌÁö - My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And makes as healthful music : it is not madness That I have utter'd : bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word ; which madness Would gambol from.