The Children's Picture Magazine, Том 29Simpkin, Marshall, & Company, 1866 |
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... sweet face , as pale and cold as marble , but she wept very much . At last she said , Mother , may I take hold of his hand ? " Mother did not like to let her , it was so cold . But after a little time she placed it in hers , when the ...
... sweet face , as pale and cold as marble , but she wept very much . At last she said , Mother , may I take hold of his hand ? " Mother did not like to let her , it was so cold . But after a little time she placed it in hers , when the ...
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... For he was as meek as a gentle dove . Oh ! it will be sweet at the end of your days To think that you walked in wisdom's ways , And led others to join in your Saviour's praise . A PRAYER FOR A NAUGHTY CHILD . A PRAYER FOR 35.
... For he was as meek as a gentle dove . Oh ! it will be sweet at the end of your days To think that you walked in wisdom's ways , And led others to join in your Saviour's praise . A PRAYER FOR A NAUGHTY CHILD . A PRAYER FOR 35.
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... sweet and tender tones said , “ Never mind , my dear , if you cannot have a piano on earth , you can have a harp in heaven . " These kind words of mother's not only dried my tears , but made me think of what I had not been willing to ...
... sweet and tender tones said , “ Never mind , my dear , if you cannot have a piano on earth , you can have a harp in heaven . " These kind words of mother's not only dried my tears , but made me think of what I had not been willing to ...
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... tree , Nor land without sweet flowers . A reign of summer light and joy To thee for life is given ; Thy food , the honey from the flower , Thy drink , the dew from heaven ! YOUR BIRTHDAYS . YOUR BIRTHDAYS . WHEN they are old 56.
... tree , Nor land without sweet flowers . A reign of summer light and joy To thee for life is given ; Thy food , the honey from the flower , Thy drink , the dew from heaven ! YOUR BIRTHDAYS . YOUR BIRTHDAYS . WHEN they are old 56.
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... sweet honey from the flowers . " " Tis hard to die in Spring - time , When from the green grass sod The lark springs ... sweet by gentle showers ; I shall no more run out to play , For I am going far away ! " DYING IN SPRING - TIME ...
... sweet honey from the flowers . " " Tis hard to die in Spring - time , When from the green grass sod The lark springs ... sweet by gentle showers ; I shall no more run out to play , For I am going far away ! " DYING IN SPRING - TIME ...
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asked BETTY WAS LOST Bible birds blessed boat bright Bummer and Lazarus Calais called canal child CHILDREN'S PICTURE MAGAZINE claws dare dark dear earth England eyes FAMINE IN INDIA father Father's love fear FERRYMAN flowers fond forgive FORT MONTGOMERY friends Gipsies girl glad goats Halfpenny hand happy hear heard heart heaven Henry HOOPOE humming-bird hundred Jesus Christ JOHN TOMKINS kind Kitty light live Lollards look Lord MARY HOWITT MONTGOMERY CREEK morning mother musk rat never night o'er OLD WELSH once poor pray prayer priests quaker replied river Saviour sheep shine sing smiled snow song soon spring Spring-time STAG BEETLE Star Chamber street sweet tell thank thee things THOMAS BEWICK thought told tree TURTLE DOVE voice walked watch woods words young
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Стр. 149 - I do not know what I may appear to the world, but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the sea -shore, and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.
Стр. 19 - And oh ! to see the briny tears Fast hurrying down her cheek, As she offered up...
Стр. 100 - And when he putteth forth his own sheep, he goeth before them, and the sheep follow him: for they know his voice.
Стр. 41 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
Стр. 114 - The stately-sailing swan Gives out his snowy plumage to the gale, And, arching proud his neck, with oary feet Bears forward fierce, and guards his osier-isle, Protective of his young.
Стр. 21 - He took the candle in his hand and walked toward the bed; His quivering lips gave token of the grief he'd fain conceal, And see, his wife has joined him — the stricken couple kneel: With hearts bowed down by sadness, they humbly ask of Him, In heaven once more to meet again their own poor little Jim.
Стр. 80 - Yes, Edward, yes," replied the maid ; " I see the bird on yonder tree." The poor boy sighed, and gently said, " Sister, I wish that I could see. " The flowers you say are very fair, And bright green leaves are on the trees, And pretty birds are singing there ; How beautiful for one who sees...
Стр. 8 - ONE step, and then another, And the longest walk is ended ; One stitch, and then another, And the largest rent is mended One brick upon another, And the highest wall is made ; One flake upon another, And the deepest snow is laid.
Стр. 20 - Soft fell these words from him — "Mother, the angels do so smile, And beckon Little Jim. "I have no pain, dear mother, now, But oh! I am so dry; Just moisten poor Jim's lips again, And, mother, don't you cry.
Стр. 80 - Edward, yes," replied the maid, " I see the bird on yonder tree." The poor boy sighed, and gently said : " Sister, I wish that I could see!" " The flowers, you say, are very fair, And bright green leaves are on the trees, And pretty birds are singing there: How beautiful for one who sees...