The Life and Beauties of Fanny FernT.B. Peterson, 1858 - 330 páginas |
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... . Oh that bitter , BITTER waking ! ( for she does wake . God pity her ! ) " Her hand is passed slowly across her forehead ; she remembers ! she is a widow !! She looks about the room - there is his hat , his 2 FANNY FERN . 25.
... . Oh that bitter , BITTER waking ! ( for she does wake . God pity her ! ) " Her hand is passed slowly across her forehead ; she remembers ! she is a widow !! She looks about the room - there is his hat , his 2 FANNY FERN . 25.
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... widow ! It is a wise provision of nature which ordains that the most deeply wounded heart shall not always bleed . Hope springs from the ashes of grief . Time buries the dead past , and lifts the curtain from the glowing future . Night ...
... widow ! It is a wise provision of nature which ordains that the most deeply wounded heart shall not always bleed . Hope springs from the ashes of grief . Time buries the dead past , and lifts the curtain from the glowing future . Night ...
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... widow . They sought mutual consolation in marriage . But scarce was the honeymoon over , when that mutual consolation was followed by mutual sur- prise . Fanny learned to her sorrow that all husbands are not equally fond and indulgent ...
... widow . They sought mutual consolation in marriage . But scarce was the honeymoon over , when that mutual consolation was followed by mutual sur- prise . Fanny learned to her sorrow that all husbands are not equally fond and indulgent ...
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... circle of acquaintances found her fireside no less attractive than formerly . Once more a widow she had learned to wear gracefully her honors . VI . FANNY FERN AT HOME . FANNY FERN'S writings 30 LIFE AND BEAUTIES , ETC.
... circle of acquaintances found her fireside no less attractive than formerly . Once more a widow she had learned to wear gracefully her honors . VI . FANNY FERN AT HOME . FANNY FERN'S writings 30 LIFE AND BEAUTIES , ETC.
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... widow , a model saint . She is very beau- tiful , and a great genius . There was never a woman on earth until Ruth was let down out of heaven . What a capital joke , that so rare a creation should have been born the daughter of old ...
... widow , a model saint . She is very beau- tiful , and a great genius . There was never a woman on earth until Ruth was let down out of heaven . What a capital joke , that so rare a creation should have been born the daughter of old ...
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Página 101 - I have nought that is fair?" saith he; "Have nought but the bearded grain? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves.
Página 101 - And the mother gave, in tears and pain, The flowers she most did love ; She knew she should find them all again In the fields of light above. Oh, not in cruelty, not in wrath, The Reaper came that day ; 'Twas an angel visited the green earth, And took the flowers away.
Página 119 - You have two children ?" said I. " I have four," was the reply ; " two on earth, two in heaven." There spoke the mother ! Still hers, only " gone before !" Still remembered, loved, and cherished, by the hearth and at the board ; — their places not yet filled ; even though their successors draw life from the same faithful breast where their dying heads were pillowed. " Two in heaven !" Safely housed from storm and tempest. No sickness there, nor drooping head, nor fading eye, nor weary feet. By...
Página 305 - Twixt Want and Scorn she walked forlorn, And nothing could avail. "No mercy now can clear her brow For this world's peace to pray; For, as love's wild prayer dissolved in air, Her woman's heart gave way!— But the sin forgiven by Christ in Heaven By man is cursed alway!" In this composition we find it difficult to recognize the Willis who has written so many mere "verses of society.
Página 120 - Still remembered, loved, and cherished, by the hearth and at the board ; — their places not yet filled ; even though their successors draw life from the same faithful breast where their dying heads were pillowed. " Two in heaven !" Safely housed from storm and tempest. No sickness there, nor drooping head, nor fading eye, nor weary feet. By the green pastures, tended by the good Shepherd, linger the little lambs of the heavenly fold. " Two in heaven !" Earth less attractive. Eternity nearer. Invisible...
Página 186 - Vacates his seat any number of times at a crowded lecture, for distressed looking single ladies. Orders stupid cab-drivers off the only dry crossing, to save a pretty pair of feet from immersion, and don't forget to look the other way when their owner gathers up the skirts of her dress to trip across. Is just as civil to a shop-girl as if she were a Duchess; pays regularly for his newspaper, lends his umbrella and goes home with a wet beaver ; has a clear conscience, a good digestion, and believes...
Página 183 - Whatever may have been the defects of 'Hyacinth Ellet,' he has never publicly failed to 'know his father and his mother.' The gray hairs which 1 are a crown of glory when found in the way of righteousness...