Beverly: Or, The White Mask. A NovelG. W. Carleton & Company, 1872 - 422 頁 |
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agony Arabic studs Arthur Delancy ascer banker beautiful black mask Blue child chirography clairvoyant dark Dashwood Delancy family Delancy Manor Delancy's detective diamond door dream Dream-child editor entered exclaimed exquisite eyes face father fire gazed gentleman girl gold grandmother gray parrot Hafer hair hall hand Hartwell Hartwell's heard heart Henry Morgan honor instant Jourdan Delancy knew lake light listened looked MacGregor manor-house Marie Delancy Marie MacGregor marriage master of Beverly matter Miss Delancy Miss Ettinger murder mysterious never night old lady once palace paper parlor passed patrician possession replied river safe sailor seated secret seemed silence slowly smile Song of Solomon soul steed stood strange stranger sweet tell tenderness tion Tooty trees turned velvet voice whispered White Mask wife window woman wonderful words young lady
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第 141 頁 - Man is his own star; and the soul that can Render an honest and a perfect man, Commands all light, all influence, all fate; Nothing to him falls early or too late. Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, Our fatal shadows that walk by us still.
第 348 頁 - Thy gardens and thy goodly walks Continually are green, Where grow such sweet and pleasant flowers As nowhere else are seen. Right through the streets, with pleasing sound, The living waters flow, And on the banks, on either side, The trees of life do grow.
第 348 頁 - Jerusalem, my happy home, When shall I come to thee ? When shall my sorrows have an end, Thy joys when shall I see...
第 348 頁 - O happy harbor of God's saints, O sweet and pleasant soil; In thee no sorrow can be found, Nor grief, nor care, nor toil. 3 No dimming cloud o'ershadows thee, Nor gloom, nor darksome night; But every soul shines as the sun, For God himself gives light.
第 100 頁 - I have lived," said Dr. Adam Clarke, " long enough to know that the great secret of human happiness is this : never suffer your energies to stagnate. The old adage of " too many irons in the fire,
第 165 頁 - Then landed De Leon, the sailor, Unfurled his old banner, and sung; But he felt very wrinkled and withered, All around was so fresh and so young. The palms...