 | George Eliot - 1885 - 404 стор.
...ourselves on the grass — the same hips and naws on the autumn hedge-rows — the same redbreasts thai we used to call " God's birds," because they did no...everything is known, and loved because it is known? The wood I walk in on this mild May-day, with the young yellow-brown foliage of the oaks between me... | |
 | Florence Caddy - 1886 - 408 стор.
...soothing as that mild monotony of daily life ; that sweet half-tint on which our history is painted? ' What novelty is worth that sweet monotony where everything is known, and loved because it is known?' We learn to love Jeanne more, to understand her better, and the age which reared her, when we see her... | |
 | George Eliot - 1886 - 516 стор.
...up again every spring that we used to gather with our tiny fingers as we sat lisping to ourselves on the grass — the same hips and haws on the autumn hedgerows — the sam redbreasts that we used to call "God's birds, "because the, did no harm to the precious crops.... | |
 | George Eliot - 1887 - 512 стор.
...up again every spring that we used to gather with our tiny fingers as we sat lisping to ourselves on the grass — the same hips and haws on the autumn hedgerows — the sam redbreasts that we used to call " God's birds, "because the, did no harm to the precious crops.... | |
 | Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin, Nora Archibald Smith - 1890 - 214 стор.
...StoryTeller, — " Tell it again ! No, not another story ; the same one over again, please ! " for " what novelty is worth that sweet monotony where everything is known, and loved because it is known ? " No royal accolade could be received with greater gratitude. You endeavor to let humility wait upon... | |
 | A. L. Stronach - 1891 - 290 стор.
...up again every spring that we used to gather with our tiny fingers as we sat lisping to ourselves on the grass — the same hips and haws on the autumn...everything is known, and loved because it is known I 3. The wood I walk in on this mild May day, with the young yellow-brown foliage of the oaks between... | |
 | Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin - 1892 - 262 стор.
...tear ? True enough, "we could never have loved the earth so well if we had had no childhood in it. ... What novelty is worth that sweet monotony where everything is known and loved because it is known ? " This autobiographical babble is excusable for one reason only. It is in remembering what books... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1892 - 812 стор.
...one is novelty; when that has worn off, the value soon follows suit. She had no belief whatever in " that sweet monotony where everything is known and loved because it is known." Even Desmond's passionate devotion began to tire her, and the task of responding to it and keeping... | |
 | 1892 - 826 стор.
...one is novelty; when that has worn off, the value soon follows suit. She had no belief whatever in " that sweet monotony where everything is known and loved because it is known." Even Desmond's passionate devotion began to tire her, and the task of responding to it and keeping... | |
 | Charles Clement Coe - 1895 - 648 стор.
...again every spring, that we used to gather with our tiny fingers as we sat lisping to ourselves on the grass — the same hips and haws on the autumn...everything is known, and loved because it is known?" — (The Mill on the Floss, p. " Sitting on the banks in this way, Silas began to look for the once... | |
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We could never have loved the earth so well if we had had no childhood in it, — if it were not the earth where the same flowers come up again every spring that we used to gather with our tiny fingers as we sat lisping to ourselves on the grass — the... 
