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... heart of Manuel . He then felt as if he would have given the whole world to have died himself . He rode in great pain - ex- pected that at the first place where he stopped he should inevitably be murdered- was convinced that he was far ...
... heart of Manuel . He then felt as if he would have given the whole world to have died himself . He rode in great pain - ex- pected that at the first place where he stopped he should inevitably be murdered- was convinced that he was far ...
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... heart , and sustained him , though on the very verge of existence . He soon perceived his former guide , the Red River , before him , and controlling his impatience as well as he was able , pursued the nearest apparent way for ...
... heart , and sustained him , though on the very verge of existence . He soon perceived his former guide , the Red River , before him , and controlling his impatience as well as he was able , pursued the nearest apparent way for ...
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... heart . Scarcely had he been placed in a comfortable bed , and nourished with food suitable for his weak state , when a French merchant , who had heard of his arrival and was well acquainted with his father , hastened to the house to ...
... heart . Scarcely had he been placed in a comfortable bed , and nourished with food suitable for his weak state , when a French merchant , who had heard of his arrival and was well acquainted with his father , hastened to the house to ...
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... heart in thankfulness to his Heavenly Father , not only for the blessings which surround himself , but for the restoration of this long - suffering boy - poor Manuel . The writer of this article received the particulars from Mr. Parker ...
... heart in thankfulness to his Heavenly Father , not only for the blessings which surround himself , but for the restoration of this long - suffering boy - poor Manuel . The writer of this article received the particulars from Mr. Parker ...
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... heart paid the king in public , not only quieted their fears , and cleared off their suspi- cions , but induced the Council at their next meeting to name him Lord Protector ; " and thus , " says an historian of those troublous times ...
... heart paid the king in public , not only quieted their fears , and cleared off their suspi- cions , but induced the Council at their next meeting to name him Lord Protector ; " and thus , " says an historian of those troublous times ...
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Página 52 - Alas, alas! how very soon this silly little Fly, Hearing his wily, flattering words, came slowly flitting by: With buzzing wings she hung aloft, then near and nearer drew, — Thinking only of her brilliant eyes, and green and purple hue; Thinking only of her crested head— poor foolish thing! At last, Up jumped the cunning Spider, and fiercely held her fast. He...
Página 51 - Come hither, hither, pretty Fly, with the pearl and silver wing ; Your robes are green and purple — there's a crest upon your head ; Your eyes are like the diamond bright, but mine are dull as lead...
Página 53 - At last, Up jumped the cunning Spider, and fiercely held her fast. He dragged her up his winding stair, into his dismal den Within his little parlor — but she ne'er came out again! And now, dear little children, who may this story read, To idle, silly, flattering words, I pray you ne'er give heed; Unto an evil counsellor close heart, and ear, and eye, And take a lesson from this tale of the Spider and the Fly.
Página 51 - Sweet creature," said the spider, "You're witty and you're wise; How handsome are your gauzy wings, How brilliant are your eyes. I have a little looking-glass Upon my parlor shelf; If you'll step in one moment, dear, You shall behold yourself." "I thank you, gentle sir," she said, "For what you're pleased to say, And bidding you good morning, now, I'll call another day.
Página 50 - I do To prove the warm affection I've always felt for you? I have, within my pantry, Good store of all that's nice; I'm sure you're very welcome — Will you please to take a slice?" "O no, no," said the little fly, "Kind sir, that cannot be; I've heard what's in your pantry, And I do not wish to see.
Página 162 - I am lodged in a house that affords me conveniences and comforts which even a king could not command some centuries ago. There are ships crossing the seas in every direction, to bring what is useful to me from all parts of the earth.
Página 51 - said the Spider, ' you're witty and you're wise ; How handsome are your gauzy wings, how brilliant are your eyes ! I have a little looking-glass upon my parlour shelf, If you'll step in one moment, dear, you shall behold yourself.' ' I thank you, gentle sir,' she said, ' for what you're pleased to say, And bidding you good morning now, I'll call another day.
Página 29 - And has he left his birds and flowers; And must I call in vain? And through the long, long summer hours, Will he not come again? " And by the brook and in the glade Are all our wanderings o'er? Oh ! while my brother with me play'd, Would I had loved him more !
Página 49 - Oh, no, no," said the little fly, " to ask me is in vain, For who goes up your winding stair, can ne'er come down again.