The Children of the Parsonage: A True Story of Long Ago ...G. H. Ellis, 1900 - Всего страниц: 102 |
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... asked our dear old friend , in the year 1853 , how many of the young people of the town where he resided left the town to go out as teachers to the rest of the country . He answered frankly . Evidently , he was surprised by my question ...
... asked our dear old friend , in the year 1853 , how many of the young people of the town where he resided left the town to go out as teachers to the rest of the country . He answered frankly . Evidently , he was surprised by my question ...
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... asked this estimable lady . And at her sug- gestion our dear patriarch , not then a patriarch , carried these plans to the County Association of Ministers , who put it into the form which resulted in one of the first and one of the most ...
... asked this estimable lady . And at her sug- gestion our dear patriarch , not then a patriarch , carried these plans to the County Association of Ministers , who put it into the form which resulted in one of the first and one of the most ...
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... asking a friend how it came to be so , he replied that Sir Christopher Wren built those London churches , and his pupils introduced the style into early New England . Seventy years ago and more , when the minister was first settled in ...
... asking a friend how it came to be so , he replied that Sir Christopher Wren built those London churches , and his pupils introduced the style into early New England . Seventy years ago and more , when the minister was first settled in ...
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... asked what was the baby's name . She did not know , and we were obliged to wait in the greatest trepidation till we heard it announced from the lips of our father . You may imagine the delight with which our ears were greeted with the ...
... asked what was the baby's name . She did not know , and we were obliged to wait in the greatest trepidation till we heard it announced from the lips of our father . You may imagine the delight with which our ears were greeted with the ...
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... asked Peggy . " Yes , dear , our mother taught us very faithfully the use of the needle . When Lucy and I were seven and eight years old , we made , each of us , a nice linen shirt for Mr. Charles P. Sumner ( father of Charles Sumner ) ...
... asked Peggy . " Yes , dear , our mother taught us very faithfully the use of the needle . When Lucy and I were seven and eight years old , we made , each of us , a nice linen shirt for Mr. Charles P. Sumner ( father of Charles Sumner ) ...
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Стр. 77 - This is the true nature of home — it is the place of Peace; the shelter, not only from all injury, but from all terror, doubt, and division. In so far as it is not this, it is not home: so far as the anxieties of the outer life penetrate into it, and...
Стр. 77 - But so far as it is a sacred place, a vestal temple, a temple of the hearth watched over by household gods, before whose faces none may come but those whom they can receive with love, —so far as it is this, and roof and fire are types only of a nobler shade and light, —shade as of the rock in a weary land, and light as of the Pharos in the stormy sea, —so far it vindicates the name, and fulfills the praise, of home.
Стр. 63 - FAREWELL TO THE FARM THE coach is at the door at last ; The eager children, mounting fast And kissing hands, in chorus sing : Good-bye, good-bye, to everything...
Стр. 77 - ... only a part of that outer world which you have roofed over, and lighted fire in. But so far as it is a sacred place, a vestal temple, a temple of the hearth watched over by...
Стр. 19 - Rise, lass, and mak a clean fireside, Put on the muckle pot ; Gie little Kate her button gown And Jock his Sunday coat ; And mak their shoon as black as slaes, Their hose as white as snaw ; It's a' to please my ain gudeman, For he's been long awa.
Стр. 31 - In a drear-nighted December Too happy, happy Tree Thy branches ne'er remember Their green felicity: The north cannot undo them With a sleety whistle through them, Nor frozen thawings glue them From budding at £he prime.
Стр. 19 - AS from the house your mother sees You playing round the garden trees, So you may see, if you will look Through the windows of this book, Another child, far, far away, And in another garden, play. But do not think you can at all, By knocking on the window, call That child to hear you. He intent Is all on his play-business bent. He does not hear ; he will not look, Nor yet be lured out of this book.
Стр. 86 - TEACH me your mood, O patient stars ! Who climb each night the ancient sky, Leaving on space no shade, no scars, No trace of age, no fear to die.
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