author: james russell lowell

400+ Christmas Novels, Stories, Poems, Carols & Legends (Illustrated) ... family feud against Trenglos and his granddaughter . “ What does the girl ... questions as to his being yet alive . The father , as he went , said little ...

... got bone enough to be one of 'em. Well, son, lucky you landed here. And you're welcome as long as you'll stay, and that'll be ten days anyway before he's on his feet. Come on in, Kate. Meet Jack Chandler. This is my daughter. Put that ...

... answer: it means one who understands things without any other body telling him what they mean. God makes a few such now and then to teach the rest of us. "Do you like riddles?" asked Mr. Raymond, turning over the leaves of his own book ...

... tale you shall have , but a short one . My tail is not long , and my tales are not long , " and he looked towards Pussy ; then at me ; but neither of us smiled : he was only a dog of small intellect , so I forgave him . " Your story was ...

... the end of my story , " said Pussy . " Thank you , Pussy dear ! " I said . And King Charlie danced frantically round the room to show his delight at the way the adventure had ended . " I hate low under - bred curs , and I am always glad ...

... Pussy. "Thank you, Pussy dear!" I said. And King Charlie danced frantically round the room to show his delight at the way the adventure had ended. "I hate low under-bred curs, and I am always glad to see them ... A BIG BLACK TOM-CAT."

... small wrongdoings have very big results,—she could not feel that Ted had been much to blame, and she was quite sure it would be "a lesson to him," without her saying any more about it. So ... music," she said to herself, "no doubt he has ...

... the end of my story , " said Pussy . " Thank you , Pussy dear ! " I said . And King Charlie danced frantically round the room to show his delight at the way the adventure had ended . " I hate low under - bred curs , and I am always glad ...

... Moore, Susan Anne Livingston, Ridley Sedgwick, Nora A. Smith, Phebe A ... audacious tweak at the tassel . " Are you going ? " demanded Jo , diving for ... Beth's bedside , with the anxious inquiry , " What is it , dear ? " " I thought you ...

... small wrongdoings have very big results,—she could not feel that Ted had been much to blame, and she was quite sure it would be "a lesson to him," without her saying any more about it. So ... music," she said to herself, "no doubt he has ...

... family feud against Trenglos and his granddaughter. “What does the girl clutch me for in that way?” “He's dying then ... questions as to his being yet alive. The father, as he went, said little. He was known as a silent, sober man, well ...

... Moore, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, William Wordsworth, Alfred Lord Tennyson ... audacious tweak at the tassel. "Are you going?" demanded Jo, diving for the ... Beth's bedside, with the anxious inquiry, "What is it, dear?" "I thought you ...

... bore him, and bathes him in lukewarm water, and anoints him all over with ... chamber where he finds the tables set out in such style that he is filled ... dauntless, gentle, patient, and have learned to bear hardships, imprisonments, and ...

... a sensuous man than by making him first aesthetic. But, you might object: Is this mediation absolutely indispensable? Could not truth and duty, one or the other, in themselves and by themselves, find access to the sensuous man? To this ...

... a sensuous man than by making him first aesthetic. But, you might object: Is this mediation absolutely indispensable? Could not truth and duty, one or the other, in themselves and by themselves, find access to the sensuous man? To this ...

... a sensuous man than by making him first aesthetic. But, you might object: Is this mediation absolutely indispensable? Could not truth and duty, one or the other, in themselves and by themselves, find access to the sensuous man? To this ...

... Dana, Henry Fielding, John Dryden, Philip Massinger, Pedro Calderón de la Barca, Bret Harte, George Sand, John ... Bracy! bard Bracy! your horses are fleet, Ye must ride up the hall, your music so sweet, More loud than your horses ...

... LIKE BEAUTIFUL NAME - IMPRINTED STATION- ERY ? Send 25 ¢ ( postage ... WORD ! Tax- loopholes are for all to use . Escaping taxes legally is as ... CROSSWORD LOVERS , PLAY BALI - challenging Solitaire word game , or play against opponent ...

... Egmont is discovered sleeping on a couch. A rustling of keys is heard; the ... imagination and belief. Silva (takes the sentence from an attendant, unfolds ... Egmont. Can the king transfer that authority? Silva. "We declare, after a ...

... Egmont is discovered sleeping on a couch. A rustling of keys is heard; the ... imagination and belief. Silva (takes the sentence from an attendant, unfolds ... Egmont. Can the king transfer that authority? Silva. "We declare, after a ...

... alt woke up because the sun coming through the glass was making hot his face and chest . He pulled the curtains that had Mother's tatting fringe . He stretched and threw clothes in a bag . The hall was empty and Walt stood on the top ...

... a sensuous man than by making him first aesthetic. But, you might object: Is this mediation absolutely indispensable? Could not truth and duty, one or the other, in themselves and by themselves, find access to the sensuous man? To this ...

... a sensuous man than by making him first aesthetic. But, you might object: Is this mediation absolutely indispensable? Could not truth and duty, one or the other, in themselves and by themselves, find access to the sensuous man? To this ...

... de EUGÈNE SCRIBE , de l'Académie Française . Paris : Michel Levy , Frères . 1859. 20 vols . 16mo . 2. Les Contemporains . Scribe . Par EUGÈNE DE MIRECOURT . Avec un Portrait et un Autographe . Quatrième Edition . Paris : Gustave Havard ...

... Sit thou enthroned where the Poet's mountain Above the thunder lifts its silent peak , And roll thy songs down like ... chords of sturdy iron And ODE . 155.

... Sit thou enthroned where the Poet's mountain Above the thunder lifts its silent peak , And roll thy songs down like ... chords of sturdy iron And strike it with a toil - embrownèd hand ; One who hath dwelt with Nature well - attended ...

... Sit thou enthroned where the Poet's mountain Above the thunder lifts its silent peak , And roll thy songs down like ... chords of sturdy iron And strike it with a toil - imbrowned hand ; One who hath dwelt with Nature well attended , Who ...

... Sit thou enthroned where the Poet's moun- tain Above the thunder lifts its silent peak , And roll thy songs down ... chords of sturdy iron And strike it with a toil - imbrowned hand ; One who hath dwelt with Nature well at- tended , Who ...

... Sit thou enthroned where the Poet's mountain Above the thunder lifts its silent peak , And roll thy songs down like ... chords of sturdy iron And strike it with a toil - embrowned hand ; One who hath dwelt with Nature well - attended ...

... Sit thou enthroned where the Poet's mountain Above the thunder lifts its silent peak , And roll thy songs down like ... chords of sturdy iron And strike it with a toil - embrowned hand ; One who hath dwelt with Nature well - attended ...

... nightmare , airy - light as fern , Imagination's very self in stone ! With one long sigh of infinite release From ... the Northman's thought Of life and death , and doom , life's equal fee , -- These were before me and I gazed abashed ...

... Sit thou enthroned where the Poet's mountain Above the thunder lifts its silent peak , And roll thy songs down like ... chords of sturdy iron And strike it with a toil - imbrownëd hand ; One who hath dwelt with Nature well attended , Who ...

... Sit thou enthroned where the Poet's mountain Above the thunder lifts its silent peak , And roll thy songs down like ... chords of sturdy iron And strike it with a toil - embrowned hand ; One who hath dwelt with Nature well - attended ...

... Sit thou enthroned where the Poet's mountain Above the thunder lifts its silent peak , And roll thy songs down like ... chords of sturdy iron And strike it with a toil - imbrowned hand ; One who hath dwelt with Nature well attended , Who ...

... Sit thou enthroned where the Poet's mountain Above the thunder lifts its silent peak , And roll thy songs down like ... chords of sturdy iron And strike it with a toil - embrowned hand ; One who hath dwelt with Nature well - attended ...