The old farm house, or Alice Morton's home, and other storiesW.P. Nimmo, 1872 - 127 pages |
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... bright or cheery about him - none more ready than he was to grumble when the destructive smut attacked his corn - when he noticed the dusty black heads peeping up through the bright green ones he was very apt to grow cross and ...
... bright or cheery about him - none more ready than he was to grumble when the destructive smut attacked his corn - when he noticed the dusty black heads peeping up through the bright green ones he was very apt to grow cross and ...
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... bright fire in the huge fireplace , for the evenings were growing chilly . By - and - bye Farmer Morton came in , and drawing his arm - chair near the blazing wood , he sat watching it crackle and sparkle . He seemed in a moody frame of ...
... bright fire in the huge fireplace , for the evenings were growing chilly . By - and - bye Farmer Morton came in , and drawing his arm - chair near the blazing wood , he sat watching it crackle and sparkle . He seemed in a moody frame of ...
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... bright fire in the huge fireplace , for the evenings were growing chilly . By - and - bye Farmer Morton came in , and drawing his arm - chair near the blazing wood , he sat watching it crackle and sparkle . He seemed in a moody frame of ...
... bright fire in the huge fireplace , for the evenings were growing chilly . By - and - bye Farmer Morton came in , and drawing his arm - chair near the blazing wood , he sat watching it crackle and sparkle . He seemed in a moody frame of ...
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... hardly believe her eyes when she saw Harry's horse standing grazing in the back meadow , with the saddle still on his back . The inmates of the farm were soon roused , and long before the daylight was bright , many of the HARRY MORTON . 43.
... hardly believe her eyes when she saw Harry's horse standing grazing in the back meadow , with the saddle still on his back . The inmates of the farm were soon roused , and long before the daylight was bright , many of the HARRY MORTON . 43.
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Matilda Mary Pollard. long before the daylight was bright , many of the people from the village had joined in the search for her lost brother . Dora Willis was greatly terrified when the people rushed into the ' Swan and Eagle , ' and ...
Matilda Mary Pollard. long before the daylight was bright , many of the people from the village had joined in the search for her lost brother . Dora Willis was greatly terrified when the people rushed into the ' Swan and Eagle , ' and ...
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ADELAIDE AUSTEN aërial train Alice atmosphere Aunt Betsy beautiful Bolides Books published bound in cloth boys Bridda bright brother called CHARLES BRUCE cloth extra clouds cold colour comet coming crown 8vo dark earth eight moons eyes Farmer Morton father and Harry feyther fire flowers girl glimpse gold golden golden palace gone to bed Harry Morton Harry's horse heard heart heat heavens Illustrations Ivon IVON'S QUESTION Jesus Jupiter king's palace light looked Lutine Mars moon Moorfields mother never night NIMMO'S Ninette numbers orbs paint passed PETER GRANT planet Pleiades published by William rays red planet Mars RICHARD NEWTON round Saturn screen seemed Sidelle solar system stars Stories sun's surface Swan and Eagle tell things thought Thoughtland thousand Tiny and Bobby trade winds traveller Uranus visible voice watch weary wonderful wood words Young
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Page 127 - Tales of Old English Life ; or, Pictures of the Periods. By WILLIAM FRANCIS COLLIER, LL.D., Author of ' History of English Literature,
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Page 76 - And earnest thoughts within me rise, When I behold afar, Suspended in the evening skies, The shield of that red star. 0 star of strength ! I see thee stand And smile upon my pain ; Thou beckonest with thy mailed hand, And I am strong again. Within my breast there is no light, But the cold light of stars ; I give the first watch of the night To the red planet Mars.
Page 74 - THE night is come, but not too soon ; And sinking silently, All silently, the little moon Drops down behind the sky. There is no light in earth or heaven, But the cold light of stars ; And the first watch of night is given To the red planet Mars.
Page 84 - That fill the haunted chambers of the Night, Like some old poet's rhymes. From the cool cisterns of the midnight air, My spirit drank repose; The fountain of perpetual peace flows there, — From those deep cisterns flows.