Works, Том 19Estes & Lauriat, 1890 |
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... sits pensive there , she hears , in the wild low murmur of the sea , his little story told again , his very words repeated ; and finds that all her life and hopes , and griefs , since in the solitary house , and in the pageant it has ...
... sits pensive there , she hears , in the wild low murmur of the sea , his little story told again , his very words repeated ; and finds that all her life and hopes , and griefs , since in the solitary house , and in the pageant it has ...
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... sit unmoved if there were any such thing there ? ” " Unmoved ? " - looking wildly at her gone now and why are you so unmoved ? That is not my fancy , Edith . It turns me cold to see you sitting at my side . " - " I am sorry , mother ...
... sit unmoved if there were any such thing there ? ” " Unmoved ? " - looking wildly at her gone now and why are you so unmoved ? That is not my fancy , Edith . It turns me cold to see you sitting at my side . " - " I am sorry , mother ...
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... sits beside it , and the restless waves are calling to them both the whole night long . Night after night the waves are hoarse with repetition of their mystery ; the dust lies piled upon the shore ; the sea birds soar and hover ; the ...
... sits beside it , and the restless waves are calling to them both the whole night long . Night after night the waves are hoarse with repetition of their mystery ; the dust lies piled upon the shore ; the sea birds soar and hover ; the ...
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... sitting in the mourning coach , recognizes innumerable acquaint- ances on the road , but takes no other notice of them , in decorum , than checking them off aloud , as they go by , for Mr. Dombey's information , as " Tom Johnson . Man ...
... sitting in the mourning coach , recognizes innumerable acquaint- ances on the road , but takes no other notice of them , in decorum , than checking them off aloud , as they go by , for Mr. Dombey's information , as " Tom Johnson . Man ...
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... sitting by that gen- tleman's couch that he was quite himself again , and conscious of his teeth . About the time of twilight , Mr. Dombey , griev ously afflicted with aches and pains , was helped into his carriage , and propped with ...
... sitting by that gen- tleman's couch that he was quite himself again , and conscious of his teeth . About the time of twilight , Mr. Dombey , griev ously afflicted with aches and pains , was helped into his carriage , and propped with ...
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Стр. 109 - For only one night's view of the pale phantoms rising from the scenes of our too-long neglect; and from the thick and sullen air where Vice and Fever propagate together, raining the tremendous social retributions which are ever pouring down, and ever coming thicker! Bright and blest the morning that should rise on such a night: for men, delayed no more by stumbling-blocks of their own making, which are but specks of dust upon the path between them and eternity, would then apply themselves, like creatures...
Стр. 374 - Harriet complied and read — read the eternal book for all the weary and the heavy-laden; for all the wretched, fallen, and neglected of this earth — read the blessed history, in which the blind lame palsied beggar, the criminal, the woman stained with shame, the shunned of all our dainty clay, has each a portion, that no human pride, indifference, or sophistry, through all the ages that this world shall last, can take away, or by the thousandth atom of a grain reduce — read the ministry of...