Rosamund Gray, essays, letters, and poemsW. P. Hazard, 1857 |
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... modesty in all he says or does he should not come here so often , to be sure , but I don't know how to help it ; there is so much goodness in him , I can't find it in my heart to forbid him . But , Rosamund , girl , I must tell you ( 16 )
... modesty in all he says or does he should not come here so often , to be sure , but I don't know how to help it ; there is so much goodness in him , I can't find it in my heart to forbid him . But , Rosamund , girl , I must tell you ( 16 )
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... comes so often to our poor cottage . Dost hear , girl ? Why don't you answer ? Come , I did not mean to say anything to hurt you - speak to me , Rosamund - nay , I must not have you be sullen - I don't love people that are sullen ...
... comes so often to our poor cottage . Dost hear , girl ? Why don't you answer ? Come , I did not mean to say anything to hurt you - speak to me , Rosamund - nay , I must not have you be sullen - I don't love people that are sullen ...
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... come to reside with her grandmother at Widford . He met her by chance one day , carrying a pitcher in her hand , which she had been filling from a neighboring well — the pitcher was heavy , and she seemed to be bend- ing with its weight ...
... come to reside with her grandmother at Widford . He met her by chance one day , carrying a pitcher in her hand , which she had been filling from a neighboring well — the pitcher was heavy , and she seemed to be bend- ing with its weight ...
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... come when Elinor was desirous of knowing her brother's favorite more intimately - an op- portunity offered of breaking the matter to Allan . The morning of the day in which he carried his present of fruit and flowers to Rosamund , his ...
... come when Elinor was desirous of knowing her brother's favorite more intimately - an op- portunity offered of breaking the matter to Allan . The morning of the day in which he carried his present of fruit and flowers to Rosamund , his ...
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... come to pass one night in his father's house at Widford , previous to his departure the next morning for Edinburgh University . It was Allan's bosom friend -- they had not met for some months — and it was probable a much longer time ...
... come to pass one night in his father's house at Widford , previous to his departure the next morning for Edinburgh University . It was Allan's bosom friend -- they had not met for some months — and it was probable a much longer time ...
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Стр. 307 - twere to tell, How with a nobler zeal, and warmer love, She served her heavenly master. I have seen That reverend form bent down with age and pain And rankling malady. Yet not for this Ceased she to praise her maker, or withdrew Her trust in him, her faith, and humble hope — So meekly had she learn'd to bear her cross — For she had studied patience in the school Of Christ, much comfort she had thence derived, And was a follower of the NAZARENE.
Стр. 273 - WHEN maidens such as Hester die Their place ye may not well supply, Though ye among a thousand try With vain endeavour. A month or more hath she been dead, Yet cannot I by force be led To think upon the wormy bed And her together. A springy motion in her gait, A rising step, did indicate Of pride and joy no common rate That...