A New Home - Who'll Follow? Or, Glimpses of Western Life?Francis, 1839 - 317 pages |
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... mother , after taking my bonnet with grave courtesy , said something , of which I could only distinguish the words " slick up . " She soon after disappeared behind one of the white screens I have mentioned , and in an incredibly short ...
... mother , after taking my bonnet with grave courtesy , said something , of which I could only distinguish the words " slick up . " She soon after disappeared behind one of the white screens I have mentioned , and in an incredibly short ...
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... mother and daughter pro- ceeded to set the table for dinner . The hot bread was cut into huge slices , several bowls of milk were disposed about the board , a pint bowl of yellow pickles , another of apple sauce , and a third con ...
... mother and daughter pro- ceeded to set the table for dinner . The hot bread was cut into huge slices , several bowls of milk were disposed about the board , a pint bowl of yellow pickles , another of apple sauce , and a third con ...
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... mother had begun to hope . The boy had been fishing in the stream which was to make the fortune of Montacute , and in kneeling to search for bait , had roused the snake which bit him just above the knee . The entire limb was frightfully ...
... mother had begun to hope . The boy had been fishing in the stream which was to make the fortune of Montacute , and in kneeling to search for bait , had roused the snake which bit him just above the knee . The entire limb was frightfully ...
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... mother did'n't live to bring me up , " she con- tinued , " but a man by the name of Spangler that had no children took me and did for me as if I had been his own ; sent me to school and all . His wife was a real mother to me . She ...
... mother did'n't live to bring me up , " she con- tinued , " but a man by the name of Spangler that had no children took me and did for me as if I had been his own ; sent me to school and all . His wife was a real mother to me . She ...
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... mother had what would make her comfortable , and sent whatever was wanted . " He little thought that baby that he thought so much on was going to cost him so dear . His wife was never well again ! She only lived through the summer and ...
... mother had what would make her comfortable , and sent whatever was wanted . " He little thought that baby that he thought so much on was going to cost him so dear . His wife was never well again ! She only lived through the summer and ...
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Page 291 - Come one, come all ! this rock shall fly From its firm base as soon as I.
Page 78 - Many examples may be put of the force of custom, both upon mind and body ; therefore, since custom is the principal magistrate of man's life, let men by all means endeavour to obtain good customs. Certainly, custom is most perfect when it beginneth in young years: this we call education, which is, in effect, but an early custom.
Page 152 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Page 107 - It were good therefore that men in their innovations would follow the example of time itself, which indeed innovateth greatly, but quietly and by degrees scarce to be perceived...
Page 89 - Truly, shepherd, in respect of itself, it is a good life; but in respect that it is a shepherd's life, it is naught. In respect that it is solitary, I like it very well; but in respect that it is private, it is a very vile life. Now in respect it is in the fields, it pleaseth me well; but in respect it is not in the court, it is tedious.
Page 250 - IX. 0 how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of heaven, O how canst thou renounce, and hope to be forgiven ! X.
Page 181 - While low delights, succeeding fast behind, In happier meanness occupy the mind : As in those domes, where...
Page 133 - I COME, I come ! ye have called me long, I come o'er the mountains with light and song, Ye may trace my step o'er the wakening earth, By the winds which tell of the violet's birth, By the primrose stars in the shadowy grass, By the green leaves opening as I pass.
Page 116 - The pen, and ink, and a sheet o' paper, and a wafer,' is no unusual request ; and when the pen is returned, you are generally informed, that you sent ' an awful bad pen.' " I have been frequently reminded of one of Johnson's humorous sketches. A man returning a broken wheel-barrow to a Quaker, with ' Here, I 've broke your rotten wheel-barrow, usin
Page 116 - I wish you'd get it mended right off, 'cause I want to borrow it again this afternoon." The Quaker is made to reply, "Friend, it shall be done:" and I wish I possessed more of his spirit.