John Halifax, GentlemanHarper & Brothers, publishers, Franklin Square., 1859 - 499 עמודים |
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עמוד 9
... father's words , the color rushed over his face , and he started forward involuntarily . I had not before perceived how wasted and hungry - looking he was . " Father ! " I whispered . But here the boy had mustered up his courage and ...
... father's words , the color rushed over his face , and he started forward involuntarily . I had not before perceived how wasted and hungry - looking he was . " Father ! " I whispered . But here the boy had mustered up his courage and ...
עמוד 10
... father , after a pause , " thee shall tak my son home , and I'll give thee a groat . Let me see ; -art thee a lad to be trusted ? " And holding him at arm's length , regarding him meanwhile with eyes that were the terror of all the ...
... father , after a pause , " thee shall tak my son home , and I'll give thee a groat . Let me see ; -art thee a lad to be trusted ? " And holding him at arm's length , regarding him meanwhile with eyes that were the terror of all the ...
עמוד 12
... father was . ” " What was he ? " " A scholar and a gentleman . " This was news , though it did not much surprise me . My father , tanner as he was , and pertinaciously jealous of the dignity of trade , yet held strongly the common ...
... father was . ” " What was he ? " " A scholar and a gentleman . " This was news , though it did not much surprise me . My father , tanner as he was , and pertinaciously jealous of the dignity of trade , yet held strongly the common ...
עמוד 14
... father ! " John Halifax stood aside , and touched his cap with a respectful deference , as the old man passed . So here thee be - hast thou taken care of my son ? Did he give thee thy groat , my lad ? " We had neither of us once thought ...
... father ! " John Halifax stood aside , and touched his cap with a respectful deference , as the old man passed . So here thee be - hast thou taken care of my son ? Did he give thee thy groat , my lad ? " We had neither of us once thought ...
עמוד 15
... father's house . CHAPTER II . DINNER was over ; my father and I took ours in the large parlor , where the stiff , high - backed chairs eyed one another in opposite rows across the wide oaken floor , shiny and hard as marble , and ...
... father's house . CHAPTER II . DINNER was over ; my father and I took ours in the large parlor , where the stiff , high - backed chairs eyed one another in opposite rows across the wide oaken floor , shiny and hard as marble , and ...
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עמוד 106 - His certain life, that never can deceive him, Is full of thousand sweets, and rich content : The smooth-leaved beeches in the field receive him With coolest shades, till...
עמוד 95 - Love your enemies, bless them that curse you, pray for them that despitefully use you.
עמוד 15 - And it came to pass, when he had made an end of speaking unto Saul, that the soul of Jonathan was knit with the soul of David, and Jonathan loved him as his own soul.
עמוד 105 - Thrice, oh! thrice happy, shepherd's life and state! When courts are happiness, unhappy pawns! His cottage low and safely humble gate Shuts out proud Fortune, with her scorns and fawns. No feared treason breaks his quiet sleep ; Singing all day, his flocks he learns to keep, Himself as innocent as are his simple sheep. No Serian worms he knows, that with their thread Draw out their silken lives — nor silken pride: His lambs...