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Page 1574
... Sanders Elshioner ( which is the Thrums pronunci- ation of Alexander Alexander ) went in for her , he might prove a formidable rival . Sam'l was a weaver in the Tenements , and San- ders a coal - carter whose trade - mark was a bell on ...
... Sanders Elshioner ( which is the Thrums pronunci- ation of Alexander Alexander ) went in for her , he might prove a formidable rival . Sam'l was a weaver in the Tenements , and San- ders a coal - carter whose trade - mark was a bell on ...
Page 1576
... Sanders Elshioner makkin's wy there an oor syne . » " Did ye ? " cried Sam'l , adding craftily ; " but its naething to me . » " Tod , lad , " said Henders ; " gin ye dinna buckle to , Sanders'll be carryin ' her off ! " Sam'l flung back ...
... Sanders Elshioner makkin's wy there an oor syne . » " Did ye ? " cried Sam'l , adding craftily ; " but its naething to me . » " Tod , lad , " said Henders ; " gin ye dinna buckle to , Sanders'll be carryin ' her off ! " Sam'l flung back ...
Page 1579
... Sanders Elshioner was also aware of this weakness of Lisbeth , but though he often made up his mind to knock , the absurdity of the thing prevented his doing so when he reached the door . T'nowhead himself had never got used to his ...
... Sanders Elshioner was also aware of this weakness of Lisbeth , but though he often made up his mind to knock , the absurdity of the thing prevented his doing so when he reached the door . T'nowhead himself had never got used to his ...
Page 1580
... Sanders , " to his rival . They were all sitting round the fire ; T'nowhead with his feet on the ribs , wondering why he felt so warm , and Bell darned a stocking , while Lisbeth kept an eye on a goblet full of potatoes . " Sit in to ...
... Sanders , " to his rival . They were all sitting round the fire ; T'nowhead with his feet on the ribs , wondering why he felt so warm , and Bell darned a stocking , while Lisbeth kept an eye on a goblet full of potatoes . " Sit in to ...
Page 1581
... Sanders , hopelessly , for the fifth time . " Guid - nicht to ye , then , Sanders , " said Lisbeth . " Gie the door a fling - to ahent ye . " Sanders , with a mighty effort , pulled himself together . He looked boldly at Bell , and then ...
... Sanders , hopelessly , for the fifth time . " Guid - nicht to ye , then , Sanders , " said Lisbeth . " Gie the door a fling - to ahent ye . " Sanders , with a mighty effort , pulled himself together . He looked boldly at Bell , and then ...
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Page 1778 - NATURE has placed mankind under the governance of two sovereign masters, pain and pleasure. It is for them alone to point out what we ought to do, as well as to determine what we shall do.
Page 1778 - By the principle of utility is meant that principle which approves or disapproves of every action whatsoever, according to the tendency which it appears to have to augment or diminish the happiness of the party whose interest is in question: or, what is the same thing in other words, to promote or to oppose that happiness.
Page 1895 - Thammuz came next behind, Whose annual wound in Lebanon allured The Syrian damsels to lament his fate In amorous ditties all a summer's day, While smooth Adonis from his native rock Ran purple to the sea, supposed with blood Of Thammuz yearly wounded...
Page 1832 - BRIEF life is here our portion ; Brief sorrow, shortlived care ; The life that knows no ending, The tearless life, is there.
Page 1683 - Care-charming Sleep, thou easer of all woes, Brother to Death, sweetly thyself dispose On this afflicted prince. Fall like a cloud In gentle showers: give nothing that is loud Or painful to his slumbers: easy, sweet, And as a purling stream, thou son of Night, Pass by his troubled senses; sing his pain Like hollow murmuring wind, or silver rain: Into this prince, gently, oh gently slide, And kiss him into slumbers, like a bride.
Page 1832 - With milk and honey blest ; Beneath thy contemplation Sink heart and voice opprest. I know not, oh ! I know not What joys await us there ; What radiancy of glory, "What bliss beyond compare.
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Page 1903 - twere anew, the gaps of centuries ; Leaving that beautiful which still was so, And making that which was not, till the place Became religion, and the heart ran o'er With silent worship of the great of old ! — The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns.
Page 1742 - What benefits do they that are effectually called, partake of in this life ? A. They that are effectually called, do in this life partake of justification, adoption, and sanctification, and the several benefits which in this life do either accompany or flow from them.
Page 1450 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.