 | 1844 - 872 pągines
...and smiled. When day began to dawn »gain, he watched for the sun ; and when its cheerful light bnumi to sparkle in the room, he pictured to himself — pictured ! he saw — the high church lowers rising up into the morning sky, the town reviving, waking, starting into life once more, the... | |
 | 1847 - 296 pągines
...himself; and leaning his poor head upon her breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. When the day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun ;...once more, the river glistening as it rolled (but lolling fast as ever), und the country bright with dew. Familiar sounds and cries came by degrees into... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1847 - 368 pągines
...he told Floy of his dream, -•'d smiled. When day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun; ami when its cheerful light began to sparkle in the room, he pictured to himself—pictured! he saw — the high church towers rising up into the morning sky, the town reviving,... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1848 - 732 pągines
...him to himself ; and leaning his poor head upon her breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. When day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun...starting into life once more, the river glistening as it roUed (but rolling fast as ever), and the country bright with dew. Familiar sounds and cries came by... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1848 - 730 pągines
...him to himself ; and leaning his poor head upon her breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. When day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun...church towers rising up into the morning sky, the town reriving, waking, starting into life once more, the river glistening as it rolled (but rolling fast... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1848 - 752 pągines
...river. " Why, will it never stop, Floy ?" he would sometimes ask her. " It is bearing me away, I think!" When day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun; and whea its cheerful light began to sparkle in the room, he pictured to himself—pictured! he saw—the... | |
 | Henry Southgate - 1862 - 774 pągines
...him to himself ; and leaning his poor bead upon her breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. When day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun...pictured to himself — pictured ! he saw — the high church-towers rising up into the morning sky, the town reviving, waking, starting into life once more,... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1867 - 576 pągines
...restored him to himself: and leaning his poor head upon her breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. When day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun...up into the morning sky, the town reviving, waking, sUrting into life once more, the river glistening as it rolled (but rolling fast as ever), and the... | |
 | Lewis Baxter Monroe - 1871 - 342 pągines
...to himself ; and, leaning his poor head upon her breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. 5. When day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun...pictured to himself — pictured ! he saw — the high church-towers up in the morning sky, the town reviving, waking, starting into life once more, the river... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1871 - 410 pągines
...him to himself; and leaning his poor head upon her breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. 4. When day began to dawn, again, he watched for the...pictured to himself — pictured ! he saw — the high church-towers rising up into the morning sky, the town reviving, waking, starting into life once more,... | |
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... stem it with his childish hands — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it coming on, resistless, he cried out! But a word from Florence, who was always at his side, restored him to himself; and leaning his poor head upon her breast, he... 
