Afloat and Ashore; Or, The Adventures of Miles Wallingford, Volums 1-2The Author, 1844 - 207 pàgines |
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... look at each other , without speaking , long after the event , the tears starting to my eyes , and rolling down her cheeks , our emotions being the only communica- tions between us , but communications that no uttered words could have ...
... look at each other , without speaking , long after the event , the tears starting to my eyes , and rolling down her cheeks , our emotions being the only communica- tions between us , but communications that no uttered words could have ...
Pàgina 14
... to regret . Still , we wept and mourned , even while , in one sense , I think we rejoiced . She was relieved from much bodily suffering , and I remember , when I went to take a last look at her beloved 14 WALLINGFORD . MILES.
... to regret . Still , we wept and mourned , even while , in one sense , I think we rejoiced . She was relieved from much bodily suffering , and I remember , when I went to take a last look at her beloved 14 WALLINGFORD . MILES.
Pàgina 15
James Fenimore Cooper. I went to take a last look at her beloved face , that I gazed on its calm serenity with a feeling akin to exultation , as I recollected that pain could no longer exercise dominion over her frame , and that her ...
James Fenimore Cooper. I went to take a last look at her beloved face , that I gazed on its calm serenity with a feeling akin to exultation , as I recollected that pain could no longer exercise dominion over her frame , and that her ...
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... a clergyman - his dear father's assistant , and , a long , long , very long time hence , his successor ! " I could see that Rupert was whistling on a low key , and affecting to look cool ; but my sister's solemn , 28 WALLINGFORD . MILES.
... a clergyman - his dear father's assistant , and , a long , long , very long time hence , his successor ! " I could see that Rupert was whistling on a low key , and affecting to look cool ; but my sister's solemn , 28 WALLINGFORD . MILES.
Pàgina 29
James Fenimore Cooper. affecting to look cool ; but my sister's solemn , earnest , asto- nished manner had more effect on us both , I believe , than either would have been willing to own . " Come ... look cool; but my sister's solemn, ...
James Fenimore Cooper. affecting to look cool ; but my sister's solemn , earnest , asto- nished manner had more effect on us both , I believe , than either would have been willing to own . " Come ... look cool; but my sister's solemn, ...
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Afloat and Ashore; Or, The Adventures of Miles Wallingford: Vol. 1-4 James Fenimore Cooper Visualització completa - 1851 |
Afloat and Ashore, Or The Adventures of Miles Wallingford James Fenimore Cooper Visualització completa - 1850 |
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Pàgina 53 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Pàgina 250 - And with them the Being Beauteous Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies.