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... Arthur Western remained leaning against the wall , in one of those narrow dark allies near Newgate ; the large plashing eaves ' drops fell on his shoulder , till they soaked into his sleeve ; still he did not stir ; he felt his eye ...
... Arthur Western remained leaning against the wall , in one of those narrow dark allies near Newgate ; the large plashing eaves ' drops fell on his shoulder , till they soaked into his sleeve ; still he did not stir ; he felt his eye ...
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... Arthur spoke , " but if you wait a few minutes , he will be dis- engaged . " The few minutes proved more than an hour , and Arthur did not regret it , for he had more time to think over the resolution he had taken ; and the wildness and ...
... Arthur spoke , " but if you wait a few minutes , he will be dis- engaged . " The few minutes proved more than an hour , and Arthur did not regret it , for he had more time to think over the resolution he had taken ; and the wildness and ...
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... Arthur very gravely , " I did not call on you to hear my poor brother abused : I must request , nay , sir , I must insist , on your not speaking thus of him in my presence , I well see how friendless he is , and I will certainly not ...
... Arthur very gravely , " I did not call on you to hear my poor brother abused : I must request , nay , sir , I must insist , on your not speaking thus of him in my presence , I well see how friendless he is , and I will certainly not ...
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... Arthur , consider us , set us against a person who is sentenced for a capital crime . Come , come , Arthur , my fine fellow , you are not apt to act thus wildly , you see the reason of what I have said . Ah , I'm glad to see you are ...
... Arthur , consider us , set us against a person who is sentenced for a capital crime . Come , come , Arthur , my fine fellow , you are not apt to act thus wildly , you see the reason of what I have said . Ah , I'm glad to see you are ...
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... Arthur . " " But I wish for an answer : p'shaw , child , don't you love him ? would you consent to give him up for ever ? " Ellen looked on Arthur with an expression of eloquent melan- choly tenderness , and her eyes filled with tears ...
... Arthur . " " But I wish for an answer : p'shaw , child , don't you love him ? would you consent to give him up for ever ? " Ellen looked on Arthur with an expression of eloquent melan- choly tenderness , and her eyes filled with tears ...
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Page 54 - Come unto me all ye that labour and are heavy-laden, and I will give you rest.
Page 247 - O spare me a little, that I may recover my strength : before I go hence, and be no more seen.
Page 234 - The waves of the sea are mighty, and rage horribly : but yet the Lord, who dwelleth on high, is mightier.
Page 117 - Because thou sayest, I am rich, and increased with goods, and have need of nothing; and knowest not that thou art wretched, and miserable, and poor, and blind, and naked...
Page 2 - And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast: There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow; While angels with their silver wings o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy relics made.
Page 61 - If the world hate you, ye know that it hated me before it hated you. If ye were of the world, the world would love his own: but because ye are not of the world, but I have chosen you out of the world, therefore the world hateth you.
Page 105 - Philip findeth Nathanael, and saith unto him, We have found him of whom Moses in the law and the prophets did write, Jesus of Nazareth, the son of Joseph.
Page 157 - Lie not ; but let thy heart be true to God, Thy mouth to it, thy actions to them both.
Page 221 - Athenian walls from ruin bare. IX. TO A VIRTUOUS YOUNG LADY. LADY, that in the prime of earliest youth Wisely hast shunned the broad way and the green, And with those few art eminently seen, That labour up the hill of heavenly truth, The better part with Mary and with Ruth Chosen thou hast...
Page 130 - So spake the seraph Abdiel, faithful found, Among the faithless faithful only he; Among innumerable false unmoved, Unshaken, unseduced, unterrified, His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal ; Nor number nor example with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind, Though single.