Marion; or, The smuggler's wife, by M.F.Soc. for Promoting Christian Knowledge, 1871 - 224 стор. |
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Allan appeared asked beach better boat Bristol Bristol Channel Captain Fraser Charlie Charlie's child church cliff cloth boards Coombe Farm cottage cutter Dame Bridget dark door Dormer dost eyes face felt followed gaze gone Gull Rock Cove hand hard matter hear heard heart husband Jack's Jeremiah Cuff JOSEPH LAMB journey King's men knew land land breeze light little Jack live Lizzie Pengarvon lonely looked Lovell Marion Mile End mind moorland mother never night nurse Morris old woman once parson passed Ravenscombe replied returned round sail schooner seemed seen shore side silent sitting sleep smugglers soon soul speak talking tell thee there's thing thou thought thy father tide told took Trewartha turned twas twill uncle vessel voice waited walked watch what's whilst wife words ZULUS
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Сторінка 67 - My Friend! enough to sorrow you have given, The purposes of wisdom ask no more: Nor more would she have craved as due to One Who, in her worst distress, had ofttimes felt The unbounded might of prayer; and learned, with soul Fixed on the Cross, that consolation springs, From sources deeper far than deepest pain, For the meek Sufferer.
Сторінка 29 - The cloud shadows of midnight possess their own repose, « For the weary winds are silent, or the moon is in the deep : Some respite to its turbulence unresting ocean knows; Whatever moves, or toils, or grieves, hath its appointed sleep.
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Сторінка 38 - Yet less of sorrow lives in me For days of happy commune dead; Less yearning for the friendship fled, Than some strong bond which is to be.
Сторінка 57 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Сторінка 93 - But when I older grew, Joining a corsair's crew, O'er the dark sea I flew With the marauders. Wild was the life we led; Many the souls that sped, Many the hearts that bled, By our stern orders.
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