Mae MaddenJansen, McClurg & Company, 1875 - 192 Seiten |
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Ash Wednesday asked Bero asked Mae asked Norman balcony bay of Naples beautiful bouquet boys brown Carnival carriage caught cheeks child church clasped color confetti Corso cried Mae crowd day of Heaven dear dreadful dress Edith and Albert Eric eyes face fell flash flowers friends gazing Giovanni girl glory hair half hand happy head heart Heaven Italian Italy Jerrold JOAQUIN MILLER knew laughed leaned Lillia lips Lisetta live Madre Mae looked Mae Madden Mae's mamma Miss Hopkins Miss Mae montese mother Naples never night Norman Mann officer Othello padrona party paused peasant picture Pincian hill prayers pretty quietly Rome rowlock shook side Signorina smiled soft Sorrento sort soul stood strange suppose Talila talk thing thought Tiber to-night turned voice walked window woman wonderful words young
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Seite 58 - At half past nine by the meet'n'-house clock,— Just the hour of the Earthquake shock! —What do you think the parson found, When he got up and stared around? The poor old chaise in a heap or mound, As if it had been to the mill and ground! You see, of course, if you're not a dunce, How it went to pieces all at once,— All at once, and nothing first,— Just as bubbles do when they burst.
Seite 181 - Tell me not of a soft-sighing lover; Such things may be had by the score : I'd rather be bride to a rover, And polish the rifle he bore.
Seite 175 - I've said good-bye to my dreams of life— the floating and waving and singing and dancing life that was like iced champagne. I'd rather have cold water, thank you, sir, for a steady drink, morning, noon and night. I'm going to be good, to read and study and grow restful I am going to grow, if I can, unselfish and sympathetic, and perhaps, who knows, wise, and any way good...
Seite 59 - You had better content yourself widi the fact dial you have four proper traveling companions, and bear the disgrace of being shocked as best you may by one wild scrap of femininity who will have her own way in spite of you all