The Boy's Yearly BookS.O. Beeton, 1863 - Children's literature, English |
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... Master of One .. 276 Lads on the Ladder 64 Lotus , the Legend of the ....... 159 May ... Life's Guiding Star Night's on the Heel of Day Notice to Quit , a Michaelmas 262 Miner and the Pixies , the ... 15 , 43 , 71 , 99 130 Monarch of ...
... Master of One .. 276 Lads on the Ladder 64 Lotus , the Legend of the ....... 159 May ... Life's Guiding Star Night's on the Heel of Day Notice to Quit , a Michaelmas 262 Miner and the Pixies , the ... 15 , 43 , 71 , 99 130 Monarch of ...
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... Master , what is that before us ? " Geoffrey Chaucer 57 Peregrine Falcon 64 Goshawk 65 Falcon ..... 65 Taking a Scalp 202 .... 202 202 211 .... 71 Our Hatter ... 219 85 At the Church Door ... 225 91 Mount Vesuvius in Eruption 233 ...
... Master , what is that before us ? " Geoffrey Chaucer 57 Peregrine Falcon 64 Goshawk 65 Falcon ..... 65 Taking a Scalp 202 .... 202 202 211 .... 71 Our Hatter ... 219 85 At the Church Door ... 225 91 Mount Vesuvius in Eruption 233 ...
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... , and when Stumf opened his eyes , he usually looked at them , except , of course , when he looked at Martha . B " And you saw it all then , Master Stumf. CRIMSON PAGES: A STORY OF SIXTEENTH CENTURY:- CHAP In which the Lady Elizabeth hears.
... , and when Stumf opened his eyes , he usually looked at them , except , of course , when he looked at Martha . B " And you saw it all then , Master Stumf. CRIMSON PAGES: A STORY OF SIXTEENTH CENTURY:- CHAP In which the Lady Elizabeth hears.
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... Master Stumf , " says Martha , leaning on the back of Stumf's chair , and looking over his shoulder- " all , from the beginning to the end ? " 66 From the beginning to the end , " says Stumf . " And heard you any gossip of the poor suf ...
... Master Stumf , " says Martha , leaning on the back of Stumf's chair , and looking over his shoulder- " all , from the beginning to the end ? " 66 From the beginning to the end , " says Stumf . " And heard you any gossip of the poor suf ...
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... master's bread , and take his money , and your service is to him ; but be good enough to remember that the girl Martha is under my instruction , and that where I rule insolence and idleness are never permitted . " Stumf rose suddenly ...
... master's bread , and take his money , and your service is to him ; but be good enough to remember that the girl Martha is under my instruction , and that where I rule insolence and idleness are never permitted . " Stumf rose suddenly ...
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Page 254 - ... they were stoned, they were sawn asunder, were tempted, were slain with the sword, they wandered about in sheep-skins and goat-skins, being destitute, afflicted, tormented, (of whom the world was not worthy,) they wandered in deserts, and in mountains, and in dens, and caves of the earth.
Page 267 - Hear the loud alarum bells — Brazen bells ! What a tale of terror now their turbulency tells ! In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright ! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune ! In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire...
Page 270 - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs — and God has given my share — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down...
Page 57 - And the Gileadites took the passages of Jordan before the Ephraimites : and it was so, that when those Ephraimites which were escaped said, Let me go over ; that the men of Gilead said unto him, Art thou an Ephraimite ? If he said, Nay ; then said they unto him, Say now Shibboleth : and he said Sibboleth : for he could not frame to pronounce it right. Then they took him, and slew him at the passages of Jordan : and there fell at that time of the Ephraimites forty and two thousand.
Page 283 - Woe unto you that are full! for ye shall hunger. Woe unto you that laugh now! for ye shall mourn and weep. 26 Woe unto you, when all men shall speak well of you! for so did their fathers to the false prophets.
Page 121 - I AM old and blind! Men point at me as smitten by God's frown; Afflicted and deserted of my kind, Yet I am not cast down. I am weak, yet strong; I murmur not that I no longer see; Poor, old, and helpless, I the more belong, Father Supreme! to thee.
Page 294 - Hear my prayer, O Lord, and with Thine ears consider my calling : hold not Thy peace at my tears. For I am a stranger with Thee : and a sojourner, as all my fathers were.
Page 80 - Nay, I can tell you more," said Wamba, in the same tone; there is old Alderman Ox continues to hold his Saxon epithet, while he is under the charge of serfs and bondsmen such as thou, but becomes Beef, a fiery French gallant, when he arrives before the worshipful jaws that are destined to consume him. Mynheer Calf, too, becomes Monsieur de Veau in the like manner; he is Saxon when he requires tendance, and takes a Norman name when he becomes matter of enjoyment.
Page 314 - A SPIRIT haunts the year's last hours Dwelling amid these yellowing bowers : To himself he talks; For at eventide, listening earnestly, At his work you may hear him sob and sigh In the walks; Earthward he boweth the heavy stalks Of the mouldering flowers : Heavily hangs the broad sunflower Over its grave i' the earth so chilly; Heavily hangs the hollyhock, Heavily hangs the tiger-lily.
Page 95 - I loved the man, and do honour his memory, on this side idolatry, as much as any. He was (indeed) honest, and of an open and free nature; had an excellent phantasy, brave notions, and gentle expressions...