Julian Home: A Tale of College LifeAdam and Charles Black, 1860 - 447 strán (strany) |
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... .... € 195 XVII . — A NIGHT OF TERROR ....... XVIII . THE ALPEN - GLUHEN ........................ . XIX . - ONLY A BLUSH .......... ..... 210 .... 220 ..... 229 viii CONTENTS . CHAPTER XX . - BRUCE THE TEMPTER ( vii )
... .... € 195 XVII . — A NIGHT OF TERROR ....... XVIII . THE ALPEN - GLUHEN ........................ . XIX . - ONLY A BLUSH .......... ..... 210 .... 220 ..... 229 viii CONTENTS . CHAPTER XX . - BRUCE THE TEMPTER ( vii )
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... night , " 47 whispered the audacious brother , conjuring into memory the school - boy version of that celebrated poem . Frank , who was far too much engrossed in his own difficulties to think of what he was saying , artlessly re- peated ...
... night , " 47 whispered the audacious brother , conjuring into memory the school - boy version of that celebrated poem . Frank , who was far too much engrossed in his own difficulties to think of what he was saying , artlessly re- peated ...
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... night , as she sat in her bedroom by her lonely hearth , and thought over her dead brother and this gallant high- souled boy of his , the tears coursed each other down her furrowed cheeks , and she could get no rest . At last she had ...
... night , as she sat in her bedroom by her lonely hearth , and thought over her dead brother and this gallant high- souled boy of his , the tears coursed each other down her furrowed cheeks , and she could get no rest . At last she had ...
Strana 52
... night , as Julian looked into his brother's bedroom before he went to bed , he found Cyril crying , and his pillow wet with tears . " Cyril , what's the matter , my boy ? —you're not ill , are you ? " Cyril sat up , his eyes still ...
... night , as Julian looked into his brother's bedroom before he went to bed , he found Cyril crying , and his pillow wet with tears . " Cyril , what's the matter , my boy ? —you're not ill , are you ? " Cyril sat up , his eyes still ...
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... night Julian did not leave him until he was fast asleep . We shall tell only one more scene of Julian's Harton life , and that very briefly . It is a glorious summer afternoon ; four o'clock bell is just over , and it is expected that ...
... night Julian did not leave him until he was fast asleep . We shall tell only one more scene of Julian's Harton life , and that very briefly . It is a glorious summer afternoon ; four o'clock bell is just over , and it is expected that ...
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Strana 336 - A drop of patience : but, alas, to make me A fixed figure for the time of scorn To point his slow unmoving finger at ! Yet could I bear that too ; well, very well : But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life ; The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
Strana 99 - How charming is divine philosophy ! Not harsh, and crabbed, as dull fools suppose, But musical as is Apollo's lute, And a perpetual feast of nectar'd sweets, Where no crude surfeit reigns.
Strana 28 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Strana 256 - WHY should we faint and fear to live alone, Since all alone, so Heaven has will'd, we die,* Nor even the tenderest heart, and next our own, Knows half the reasons why we smile and sigh...
Strana 174 - Then they left you for their pleasure: till in due time, one by one, Some with lives that came to nothing, some with deeds as well undone, Death stepped tacitly and took them where they never see the sun.
Strana 24 - Balder. Alas ! that one Should use the days of summer but to live, And breathe but as the needful element The strange superfluous glory of the air ! Nor rather stand apart in awe beside The untouched Time, and saying o'er and o'er In love and wonder,
Strana 179 - As a man calls for wine before he fights, I asked one draught of earlier, happier sights, Ere fitly I could hope to play my part. Think first, fight afterwards the soldier's art: One taste of the old time sets all to rights.
Strana 95 - Prayer for the Queen's Majesty. OLord' our heavenly Father, high and mighty, King of kings, Lord of lords, the only Ruler of princes, who dost from thy throne behold all the dwellers upon earth...
Strana 396 - That it may please thee to strengthen such as do stand; and to comfort and help the weakhearted ; and to raise up them that fall; and finally to beat down Satan under our feet; We beseech thee to hear us, good Lord.
Strana 210 - For the strength of the hills we bless Thee, our God, our fathers