Violet Douglas; Or, The Problems of LifeSeeley, Jackson, & Halliday, 1868 - 320 pàgines |
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Abbey afraid afternoon Ambrose Hampden Ambrose's answer arms Arthur Evans asked baby ball Bank better bless Bonchurch bright land brother Charlie Chelstone child Christmas church clerk Consie Constance Cranstone House darling dear dear boy Dene door Douglas's Evans eyes face father feel felt fire flowers Frederick Hastings girl glad gone good-bye Grannie hand hear heard heart honour hope Hurst Hill kissed knew lady leave line of Beauty little Cyril Little Rosie London look Lucy Mabel mamma Mercer Miss Douglas Miss Hampden Miss Violet Monk's Court morning mother never night papa Patty perhaps poor pretty Rose Rosie and Katie Sanderson seemed sister spindle-tree stood sure sweet talk tell Thank things thought to-day to-morrow told Trove turned verger Violet Douglas voice walked whooping cough Willie Douglas Willie's words young
Passatges populars
Pàgina 311 - THE billows swell, the winds are high, Clouds overcast my wintry sky ; Out of the depths to Thee I call, My fears are great, my strength is small. O Lord, the pilot's part perform, And guide and guard me through the storm ; Defend me from each threatening ill, Control the waves, say,
Pàgina 117 - tis He alone Decidedly can try us, He knows each chord its various tone, Each spring its various bias : Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust it ; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted.
Pàgina 1 - When the world's up, and every swarm abroad, Keep well thy temper, mix not with each clay ; Despatch necessities ; life hath a load Which must be carried on, and safely may ; Yet keep those cares without thee ; let the heart , Be God's alone, and choose the better part.
Pàgina 32 - Our doubts are traitors, And make us lose the good we oft might win, By fearing to attempt.
Pàgina 78 - Will come when your toil is over, And pay you for all your pain. Wait ; yet I do not tell you The hour you long for now Will not come with its radiance vanished, And a shadow upon its brow ; Yet far...
Pàgina 312 - Amidst the roaring of the sea My soul still hangs her hope on thee ; Thy constant love, thy faithful care, Is all that saves me from despair.
Pàgina 277 - I praise Thee while my days go on. praise Thee while my days go on ; I love Thee while my clays go on : Through dark and dearth, through fire and frost, With emptied arms and treasure lost, I thank Thee while my days go on.
Pàgina 215 - Christ our Lord is ever near Those who follow Him; But we cannot see Him here, For our eyes are dim: There is a most happy place, Where men always see His face.
Pàgina 259 - Curved is the line of Beauty, Straight is the line of Duty ; Walk by the last, and thou wilt see The other ever follow thee.
Pàgina 192 - My lot is fall'n, blest be Thy will ! And since these biting frosts but kill Some tares in me which choke or spill That seed Thou sow'st, bles,t be Thy skill ! Blest be Thy dew, and blest Thy frost, And happy I to be so crost, And cured by crosses at Thy cost.