Bertha and Lily, Or, The Parsonage of Beech Glen: A Romance
J.C. Derby, 1854 - 336 頁
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angel answered arms asked beautiful become believe Bertha better brought CHAPTER child church clear cold comes Deacon dear deep Defiance divine door dreams earth Ernest eternal eyes face father feel feet felt follow gave girl give Glen grew grow hand happy head hear heard heart heaven Helfenstein hold human John Julia kind kissed knew laugh learned leave less light Lily lips live looked manner mean mind mountain Nathan nature never night observed once passed past poor pray present pure remember replied revealed seemed sense side smile sort soul speak spirit sure sweet talk tears tell thee things thou thought Tiger took touch true truth uttered voice walked whole wife Willy wish woman women
第 94 頁 - So dear to Heaven is saintly chastity That, when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt...
第 63 頁 - Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing toward the west — But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly! They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free.
第 39 頁 - The pair had but one inmate in their house, An only child, who had been born to them When Michael, telling o'er his years, began To deem that he was old, — in shepherd's phrase With one foot in the grave.
第 15 頁 - His words are bonds, his oaths are oracles ; His love sincere, his thoughts immaculate ; His tears, pure messengers sent from his heart ; His heart as far from fraud, as heaven from earth.
第 216 頁 - Ye Elements, in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted, can ye not Accord me such a being ? Do I err In deeming such inhabit many a spot, Though with them to converse can rarely be our lot...
第 147 頁 - Had it pleased heaven To try me with affliction ; had he rain'd All kinds of sores, and shames, on my bare head...
第 170 頁 - Sleep no more ! Macbeth does murder sleep, the innocent sleep ; Sleep, that knits up the ravelled sleave* of care, The death of each day's life, sore labor's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast ; — Lady M.
第 75 頁 - A perfect Woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command ; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of an angel 13 light. XV.— I WANDERED LONELY. 1804. I WANDERED lonely as a cloud...
第 102 頁 - ... a thousand years is as one day, and one day as a thousand years...
第 256 頁 - As the husband is, the wife is; thou art mated with a clown, And the grossness of his nature will have weight to drag thee down.