I lifted my head, And looked at the poor shabby girl with disdain. ' 'Tis not she,' said the angel ; the haughty and vain Are the strangers at church. She is humble and true. Rhymes and Jingles - Page 95by Mary Mapes Dodge - 1882 - 255 pagesFull view - About this book
| 1872 - 588 pages
...looked at the poor, shabby girl with disdain. " 'Tie not she," said the ¡uigel : ' the haughty aud vain " Are the strangers at church. She is humble...the minister spoke. And just as they floated away, 1 awoke, And thent sat that dear little girl in our pew !" Tu и A'a/ioiud h'rveiiMeoii says: ••... | |
| 1876 - 754 pages
...in the church to belongr. Slowly and brightly they sailed through the air; The rays from the wmdow streamed crimson and blue, And lit them in turn as...awoke, And there sat that dear little girl in our pew!" — ll'trjicr'f Magazine. STORY OF THE LITTLE RID HIN.—Mns. WHITNEY. Well, thin, there was once't... | |
| John W. Iliff - 1893 - 616 pages
...shabby girl with di'dain. ''Tis not she, said the angel;' the haughty and vain Arc the strangers al church. She is humble and true.' Then I cried out...awoke, And there sat that dear little girl in our pew ! " MARY E. DOUGH. WHERE ARE WICKED FOLKS BURIED. "Tell me, gray.haired sexton," I said, "Where in... | |
| Phineas Garrett - 1904 - 896 pages
...seemed in the ehurch to belong. Slowly and brightly they sailed through the air; The rays from the wmdow streamed crimson and blue, And lit them in turn as...awoke, And there sat that dear little girl in our pew!" — Harper's Magazine. STORY OF THE LITTLE RID HIN.— MRS. WHITNEY. Well, thin, there was once't upon... | |
| Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1872 - 996 pages
...wonder I screamed. I thought I was sitting in church in this dress, With a girl like a beggar-child right in our pew — We were sitting alone on the...awoke, And there sat that dear little girl in our pew !" FROM A BAKN TO DRUKY LANE. LITTLE less tlmn ; hundred years ago the great actor Garrick heard rumors... | |
| Mary Mapes Dodge - 1875 - 286 pages
...feel their soft robes passing over my hair. u One came to my side. Very sadly she said, * There 'sa stranger in here.' I lifted my head, And looked at...best Her maids were drest, And they began to shiver. " Now, never sneeze, But warm your knees, And look for daisies growing ; You'll find the air Quite... | |
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