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affectionate Alice amusing Anstey answered asked Baillie beautiful better Black Prince brother called carriage Charlie Chester child comfort companion Crampton cried dance dear dear boy dear Jessy Edith Edmund Egerton elder Eleanor Emma endeavoured excitement exclaimed eyes face father favourite fear feel felt Frederic Frederic Smith girl give grandmamma hand happy Haverstock hear heard heart hope horse hour Jessy Jessy's Kate Kate's kind kindly knew Lady Kirkpatrick Lady Poole laughing look Lord Denham Mademoiselle del Croix mean mind Miss Morgan never observed pain papa play pleasure poor pray quadrille Reginald rest round seemed sick girl sister sister Kate skates smile soon speak stay sure Sybil talk tears tell Thank things thought told Tommy turned voice walk white pony Willie Willie's Wilmot wish Wood-End words young party
第 435 頁 - In that mansion used to be Free-hearted Hospitality ; His great fires up the chimney roared ; The stranger feasted at his board ; But, like the skeleton at the feast, That warning timepiece never ceased, " Forever — never ! Never — forever!
第 573 頁 - And perhaps this is that doom which Adam fell into of knowing good and evil, that is to say of knowing good by evil. As therefore the state of man now is, what wisdom can there be to choose, what continence to forbear without the knowledge of evil? He that can apprehend...
第 101 頁 - Do not let us lie at all. Do not think of one falsity as harmless, and another as slight, and another as unintended. Cast them all aside: they may be light and accidental ; but they are an ugly soot from the smoke of the pit, for all that ; and it is better that our hearts should be swept clean of them, without over care as to which is largest or blackest.
第 570 頁 - The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
第 544 頁 - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower...
第 104 頁 - Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave.
第 487 頁 - And thou, Solomon my son, know thou the God of thy father, and serve him with a perfect heart and with a willing mind: for the Lord searcheth all hearts, and understandeth all the imaginations of the thoughts: if thou seek him, he will be found of thee; but if thou forsake him, he will cast thee off for ever.
第 351 頁 - All Nature is but art, unknown to thee All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good: And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right.
第 81 頁 - Only try your pupils, and mark the kindling of the eye, the lighting up of the countenance, the revival of the flagging attention, with which the humblest lecture upon words, and on the words especially which they are daily using, which are familiar to them in their play or at their church, will be welcomed by them. There is a sense of reality about children which makes them rejoice to discover that there is also a reality about words, that they are not merely arbitrary signs, but living powers;...