Rina Cliffe: A Village CharacterSociety for Promoting Christian Knowledge, 1871 - 192 ページ |
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... rector from me , that if his dear lady had been alive she would never have consented to send you among foreigners , Cath'lics and such - like , to learn their tricks and ways . ' 99 " You are mistaken , Rina ; my father placed me under ...
... rector from me , that if his dear lady had been alive she would never have consented to send you among foreigners , Cath'lics and such - like , to learn their tricks and ways . ' 99 " You are mistaken , Rina ; my father placed me under ...
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... rector had formerly been an officer in the Guards , and it was not difficult to imagine the fact , even to those who had known him only as the Rev. Francis Conway , Rector of Hazelmere . There was an unmistakable soldierly bearing that ...
... rector had formerly been an officer in the Guards , and it was not difficult to imagine the fact , even to those who had known him only as the Rev. Francis Conway , Rector of Hazelmere . There was an unmistakable soldierly bearing that ...
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... rector kept up his old habits of discipline ; a strict routine of duties was essential to his happiness . The early morning service never varied in its appointed hour , winter or summer . The deep - toned bell in the ivied steeple rang ...
... rector kept up his old habits of discipline ; a strict routine of duties was essential to his happiness . The early morning service never varied in its appointed hour , winter or summer . The deep - toned bell in the ivied steeple rang ...
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... rector here last ? A fortnight ago ? " " No , mother , three weeks ; for I met him coming across the common last Monday : he'd been to old Norman's , so we shall have him here to - day . " " Aye , that we shall . Sweep those ' tatoe ...
... rector here last ? A fortnight ago ? " " No , mother , three weeks ; for I met him coming across the common last Monday : he'd been to old Norman's , so we shall have him here to - day . " " Aye , that we shall . Sweep those ' tatoe ...
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... rector's riding - whip a little sharper than even Major would have ap- proved . But the rector of Hazelmere is not always " on duty . " We may look into the well - lighted drawing- room and see him there ; the grave look has vanished ...
... rector's riding - whip a little sharper than even Major would have ap- proved . But the rector of Hazelmere is not always " on duty . " We may look into the well - lighted drawing- room and see him there ; the grave look has vanished ...
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asked beautiful Bessie Vale Black Milly bright brother Nigel called child Christmas Christmas eve church Cliffe's comfort Conway's cottage cousin cousin Olive cross dare say dark dear door face fancy Farheath father feel gave give glad happy Hayford Hazelmere hear heard heart holly hope Jacket Joan Price Joyce Archer laid letter lichen Linda Conway Linda smiled Lisbeth listen look lych-gate mamma Martha Lloyd Martin Price merry mind Miss Linda Miss Percy mood morning mother never Nigel Gresley Oakley Olive Gresley Olive's once Owen Cliffe papa parish peace pleasant Poor Rina quiet quietly racter rector remarked Linda replied Linda replied Olive Rina Cliffe Rina's Robin seemed sing song Southern speak Squire Hardie stood suppose sure sweet tell temper thee thing thought took treasured turned Verina village voice window Winstanley wonder words
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49 ページ - Tis pleasant, through the loopholes of retreat, To peep at such a world ; to see the stir Of the great Babel, and not feel the crowd ; To hear the roar she sends through all her gates At a safe distance, where the dying sound Falls a soft murmur on the uninjured ear.
151 ページ - And ye, beneath life's crushing load, Whose forms are bending low, Who toil along the climbing way, With painful steps and slow, — Look now, for glad and golden hours Come swiftly on the wing : O rest beside the weary road And hear the angels sing!
139 ページ - Let all bitterness and wrath and anger and clamour and evil-speaking be put away from you, with all malice ; and be ye kind one to another,, tender-hearted, forgiving one another, even as God for Christ's sake hath forgiven you.
68 ページ - I may rest in thee, and fully pacify and quiet my heart in thee! " For thou, Lord, art the very true peace of heart and the perfect rest of the soul, and without thee all things be grievous and unquiet.
28 ページ - ... the Christianity we have been brought up in, and one hears no echoes of it in the sects and Churches of Christendom. In boyhood I used to listen to a favourite hymn of the camp-meetings in Virginia, which now sounds to my ear a chanted fairy-tale. Christ was born in Bethlehem (thrice repeated) And in a manger laid. The Jews crucified him, And nailed him to a tree. Joseph begged his body And laid it in a tomb. The third day he rose again To reign at God's right hand. And so on.
45 ページ - ... longs he for the light ! He counts the hours, that linger Heavy with clouds and rain, And a great weight of darkness Lies on his fevered brain : He hears the loud clock ticking, And the owl hoot afar, While glimmers the pale night-light, And fades the midnight star ; Till eastward in the Heaven He sees at last the sign — O'er the far purple mountain A single silver line. It broadens, and it deepens To a sea of red and gold, With clouds of rosy amber Around its glory rolled ; Till each pane...
5 ページ - Tis Hope that makes thee at my casement stand, 'Tis Faith that bids thee fly into my hand. Thou lookest in my face with eyes of cheer That win me in affliction not to weep ; A voice in thy mute sympathy I hear,
45 ページ - Lies on his fevered brain. He hears the loud clock ticking, And the owl hoot afar ; While glimmers the pale night-light, And fades the midnight star ; Till eastward in the Heaven He sees at last the sign, — O'er the far purple mountain A single silver line. It broadens and it deepens To a sea of red and gold, With clouds of rosy amber Around its glory rolled. Till each pane of his window Is silvered o'er and o'er, And lines of golden arrows Lie on the dusky floor. The sick soul lieth weary In the...
135 ページ - I hope this finds you well, as it leaves me, but very unhappy.
108 ページ - Ah, thou moon that shinest Argent clear above, All night long enlighten