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Pàgina 90
Though we can not call up from the churchyard snows The treasures they hold securely ; Though our hearts are sick for the smile of those Who sleep in the Lord , -yet surely , As out of the cactus , rough with thorns , A rich bright ...
Though we can not call up from the churchyard snows The treasures they hold securely ; Though our hearts are sick for the smile of those Who sleep in the Lord , -yet surely , As out of the cactus , rough with thorns , A rich bright ...
Pàgina 136
She was somewhat dressy , an ' had n't a pleasant smile , — She was quite conceity , and carried a heap o ' style ; But if ever I tried to be friends , I did with her , I know ; But she was hard and proud , an ' I couldn't make it go .
She was somewhat dressy , an ' had n't a pleasant smile , — She was quite conceity , and carried a heap o ' style ; But if ever I tried to be friends , I did with her , I know ; But she was hard and proud , an ' I couldn't make it go .
Pàgina 144
I " Come here , ' says he , with a proper pride , Which his smiling features tell ; " Twill soothing be , if I let ... And I never laugh , and I never smile , And I never lark nor play ; But I sit and croak , and a single joke I have ...
I " Come here , ' says he , with a proper pride , Which his smiling features tell ; " Twill soothing be , if I let ... And I never laugh , and I never smile , And I never lark nor play ; But I sit and croak , and a single joke I have ...
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