 ... except a topsail, the sky was bared clear by the wind, the sun was going down fiery red. I looked upon the troubled waters — I longed to be borne away upon them, away from care and misery. At this moment a servant followed me to the sands with my...  The Keepsake for .... - Page 2141837Full view - About this book
 | 1837 - 428 pages
...wind, the sun was going down fiery red. I looked upon the troubled waters — I longed to be borne away upon them, away from care and misery. At this...came in with a smooth brow, her pale lips wreathed into her own sweet smile, and a delicate pink tinged her fallen cheeks ; if he scowled, and his voice... | |
 | Marguerite Countess of Blessington - 1837 - 214 pages
...the wind, the sun was going down fiery red. I looked upon the troubled waters—I longed to be borne away upon them, away from care and misery. At this...came in with a smooth brow, her pale lips wreathed into her own sweet smile, and a delicate pink tinged her fallen cheeks ; if he scowled, and his voice... | |
 | Marguerite Countess of Blessington - 1837 - 410 pages
...them, away from care and misery. At this moment a servant followed me to the sands with my husbaftd's answer, it contained a refusal. I dared not communicate...frame, it seemed on the point of expiring when she keard my father's step ; if he came in with a smooth brow, her pale lips wreathed into her own sweet... | |
 | G. S. Munroe - 1850 - 316 pages
...wind, the sun was going down fiery red. I looked upon the troubled waters — I longed to be borne away upon them, away from care and misery. At this...came in with a smooth brow, her pale lips wreathed into her own sweet smile, and a delicate pink tinged her fallen cheeks ; if he scowled, and his voice... | |
 | Emily Percival - 1849 - 320 pages
...wind, the sun was going down fiery red. I looked upon the troubled waters — I longed to be borne away upon them, away from care and misery. At this...came in with a smooth brow, her pale lips wreathed into her own sweet smile, and a delicate pink tinged her fallen cheeks ; if he scowled, and his voice... | |
 | Emily Percival - 1849 - 314 pages
...wind, the sun was going down fiery red. I looked upon the troubled waters — I longed to be borne away upon them, away from care and misery. At this...came in with a smooth brow, her pale lips wreathed into her own sweet smile, and a delicate pink tinged her fallen cheeks ; if he scowled, and his voice... | |
 | 1854 - 268 pages
...wind, the sun was going down fiery red. I looked upon the troubled waters — I longed to be borne away upon them, away from care and misery. At this...came in with a smooth brow, her pale lips wreathed into her own sweet smile, and a delicate pink tinged her fallen cheeks ; if he scowled, and his voice... | |
 | Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley - 1891 - 414 pages
...wind, the sun was going down fiery red. I looked upon the troubled waters — I longed to be borne away upon them, away from care and misery. At this...came in with a smooth brow, her pale lips wreathed into her own sweet smile, and a delicate pink tinged her fallen cheeks ; if he scowled, and his voice... | |
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