Nestleton Magna, by Quintus Quarles |
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aboot Adam Olliver's Adam's afoore ageean ah sall ah'll ah's ah've at's Balaam beauty beneath Bexton Bill Buckley Black Morris bless Blithe Natty chapel Clayton cloth daughter deea doon door eyes face Farmer Houston father felt fooaks frae gannin glad glory grace hand heard heart heaven Hepton hope ivver Jesus Kasper Crabtree Kesterton knoa lahtle lass leeak looked Lucy Blyth Lucy's mair Master Philip Matthew Mitchell Methodist Midden Harbour mitch mysen Nathan Blyth neea Nestleton never night nobbut nowt Old Adam Olliver old hedger ower payt peeace Philip Fuller Piggy Morris poor pray prayer Prayse the Lord round Saviour sing smile soul Squire Fuller stood tahme tears tell thee there's things Thoo Thurston Wood varry village voice Waverdale Hall words young
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Сторінка 272 - Pharaoh, The days of the years of my pilgrimage are an hundred and thirty years ; few and evil have the days of the years of my life been...
Сторінка 166 - While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyes shall close in death, When I rise to worlds unknown, And behold thee on thy throne, Rock of ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in thee.
Сторінка 286 - The hoary head is a crown of glory, if it be found in the way of righteousness.
Сторінка 5 - His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Сторінка 166 - There be many that say, Who will show us any good ? LORD, lift thou up the light of thy countenance upon us.
Сторінка 1 - Through glowing orchards forth they peep, Each from its nook of leaves ; And fearless there the lowly sleep, As the bird beneath their eaves.
Сторінка 24 - The broken sheds look'd sad and strange: Unlifted was the clinking latch; Weeded and worn the ancient thatch Upon the lonely moated grange. She only said, ' My life is dreary, He cometh not...
Сторінка 65 - The LORD is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart ; and saveth such as be of a contrite spirit.
Сторінка 39 - ALL ye that pass by, to Jesus draw nigh : To you is it nothing that Jesus should die ? Your ransom and peace, your surety He is ; Come, see if there ever was sorrow like His.
Сторінка 295 - Dictionary of Phrase and Fable. Giving the Derivation, Source, or Origin of Common Phrases, Allusions, and Words that have a Tale to Tell.