Stories from My AtticHoughton, Mifflin, 1896 - 269 ページ |
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... palace , where the grand ceremony was to be observed , the Princess Rosella to be betrothed to the Prince Gladiolus , and to lay in his hand as token the Rosella Rose . The Painter lingered about the Rosc - house , but 258 ROMANCE .
... palace , where the grand ceremony was to be observed , the Princess Rosella to be betrothed to the Prince Gladiolus , and to lay in his hand as token the Rosella Rose . The Painter lingered about the Rosc - house , but 258 ROMANCE .
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... Gladiolus , in crimson and golden trap- pings , with loud , joyous blare of trumpets and resonance of horns . The court - yard was a wondrous fold of rare beauty and mighty valor . Upon a throne sat the King and Queen . The King smiled ...
... Gladiolus , in crimson and golden trap- pings , with loud , joyous blare of trumpets and resonance of horns . The court - yard was a wondrous fold of rare beauty and mighty valor . Upon a throne sat the King and Queen . The King smiled ...
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... Gladiolus , and saw his royal bearing and courtly grace . A herald advanced . " Good masters all , loyal subjects of our Sovereign Lord and our Sovereign Lady , gen- tlemen of the court of the puissant Prince Gladiolus , hear our words ...
... Gladiolus , and saw his royal bearing and courtly grace . A herald advanced . " Good masters all , loyal subjects of our Sovereign Lord and our Sovereign Lady , gen- tlemen of the court of the puissant Prince Gladiolus , hear our words ...
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... Gladiolus ; receive the guerdon . " 66 Rise , Prince Gladiolus , untouched by my hand . " It was the Princess Rosella who , with hands clasped before her , spoke low . There was a tu- mult in the crowd . " What said she ? " " Does not ...
... Gladiolus ; receive the guerdon . " 66 Rise , Prince Gladiolus , untouched by my hand . " It was the Princess Rosella who , with hands clasped before her , spoke low . There was a tu- mult in the crowd . " What said she ? " " Does not ...
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15 ページ - Softest clothing, woolly, bright ; Gave thee such a tender voice Making all the vales rejoice ; Little lamb, who made thee ? Dost thou know who made thee ? Little lamb, Til tell thee, Little lamb, I'll tell thee.
15 ページ - I'll stand and stroke his silver hair, And be like him, and he will then love me.
13 ページ - When my mother died I was very young, And my father sold me while yet my tongue Could scarcely cry
15 ページ - And we are put on earth a little space, That we may learn to bear the beams of love; And these black bodies and this sunburnt face...
183 ページ - God rest you, merry gentlemen, Let nothing you dismay, For Jesus Christ our Saviour Was born on Christmas Day." Dolly listened with a devout look, glancing at Marner in some confidence that this strain would help to allure him to church. "That's Christmas music," she said, when Aaron had ended, and had secured his piece of cake again.
158 ページ - Fear not: for behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people. For unto you is born this day in the City of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord. And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes lying in a manger.
39 ページ - IN the ancient town of Bruges, In the quaint old Flemish city, As the evening shades descended, Low and loud and sweetly blended, Low at times and loud at times, And changing like a poet's rhymes, Rang the beautiful wild chimes From the Belfry in the market Of the ancient town of Bruges.
20 ページ - Thames waters flow. O what a multitude they seemed, these flowers of London town! Seated in companies they sit, with radiance all their own. The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs, Thousands of little boys and girls raising their innocent hands. Now like a mighty wind they raise to heaven the voice of song, Or like harmonious thunderings the seats of heaven among: Beneath them sit the aged men, wise guardians of the poor. Then cherish pity, lest you drive an angel from your door.
14 ページ - My mother bore me in the southern wild, And I am black, but O! my soul is white. White as an angel is the English child: But I am black as if bereav'd of light. My mother taught me underneath a tree And sitting down before the heat of day, She took me on her lap and kissed me, And pointing to the east began to say, Look on the rising sun: there God...
13 ページ - Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair.