... the vessel of our life : — carry it from the islands of joy it is true, but carry it also away from the rocky shores of grief. Hours came for me in which no consolation would appease my heart, in. which I in vain combated with myself, and said —... The Home: Or, Family Cares and Family Joys - Page 138by Fredrika Bremer - 1843Full view - About this book
| Harper & Brothers - 1843 - 300 pages
...interminable chain ; they rise and sink like the waves of the sea ; and carry along with them the'vessel of our life : carry it from the islands of joy it...of grief. Hours came for me in which no consolation coule1 appease my heart, in which I in vain combated with myself, and said ; ' Now I will read, and... | |
| Fredrika Bremer - Sweden - 1844 - 1066 pages
...stand still, or slowly and painfully to roll on, in dark circles; but it is not so! Hours and days goon in an interminable chain ; they rise and sink like...of grief. Hours came for me in which no consolation couli5 appease my heart, in which I in vain combated with myself, and said ; ' Now I will read, and... | |
| Fredrika Bremer - Sweden - 1844 - 278 pages
...on in an interminable chain; they rise and sink like the waves of the sea; and carry along with Лem the vessel of our life : carry it from the islands...of grief. Hours came for me in which no consolation coulii appease my heart, in which I in vain combated with myself, and said ; ' Now I will read, and... | |
| Lady Catharine Long - 1847 - 596 pages
...proposal and accompanied by Philip Mordaunt set out with Lady Constance for Llanaven. CHAPTER XV. " Hours came for me in which no consolation would appease my heart, in which I in vain combated myself, and said, ' Now I will read, and then pray, and then sleep ;J but yet anguish would not leave... | |
| lady Catherine Long - 1854 - 426 pages
...the proposal ; and, accompanied by Philip, set out witii Lady Constance for Llanaven. CHAPTEB XL. " Hours came for me in which no consolation would appease my heart, in which I in rain combated myself, and said, ' Now I will read, and then pray, and then sleep ;• but yet anguish... | |
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