 She was dead. No sleep so beautiful and calm, so free from trace of pain, so fair to look upon. She seemed a creature fresh from the hand of God, and waiting for the breath of life — not one who had lived and suffered death.  Stories for standard i (-vi). - Página 211por mrs. William Thomas Greenup - 1880Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | William Torrey Harris, Andrew Jackson Rickoff, Mark Bailey - 1878 - 286 páginas
...and negative slides is seen in these beautiful words of Dickens, after the death of little Nell: " She seemed a creature fresh? from the hand of God,...life; not one who had' lived, and suffered death'.' ' '' PART n. SIMPLE AND COMPOUND QUESTIONS. The simple question is, from its very nature, a negative... | |
 | William Torrey Harris, Andrew Jackson Rickoff, Mark Bailey - 1878 - 280 páginas
...in these beautiful words of Dickens, after the death of little Nell : " She seemed a creature fresh1 from the hand of God, and waiting' for the breath...life ; not one who had' lived, and suffered death'." PAKT n. SIMPLE AND COMPOUND QUESTIONS. The simple question is, from its very nature, a negative idea.... | |
 | John Andrew Jennings - 1878 - 488 páginas
...She was dead. There, upon her little bed, she lay at rest. The solemn stillness was no marvel now. D She was dead. No sleep so beautiful and calm, so free from trace of puin, so fair to look upon. She seemed a creature fresh from the hand of God, and waiting for the breath... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1878 - 400 páginas
...over all." Examples of the 'subdued' or 'pathetic* kind for 'soft* standard force. 1. "Little Nell was dead. No sleep so beautiful and calm, so free from trace oi pain, so fair to look upon. She seemed a creature FRESH from the hand of GOD, and waiting for the... | |
 | Samuel Davey - 1879 - 302 páginas
...she was dead. There, upon her little bed, she lay at rest. The solemn stillness was no marvel now. "She was dead. No sleep so beautiful and calm, so...death. " Her couch was dressed with here and there some winter berries and green leaves, gathered in a spot she had been used to favour. 'When I die, put near... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1879 - 478 páginas
...she was dead. There, upon her little bed, she lay at rest. The solemn stillness was no marvel now. She was dead. No sleep so beautiful and calm, so free...death. Her couch was dressed with here and there some winter berries and green leaves, gathered in a spot she had been used to favour. " When I die, put... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1879 - 842 páginas
...she was dead. There, upon her little bed, she lay at rest. The solemn stillness was no marvel now. She was dead. No sleep so beautiful and calm, so free...fresh from the hand of God, and waiting for the breath oi life ; not one who had lived and suffered death. Her couch was dressed with here and there some... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1880 - 868 páginas
...she was dead. There, upon her little bed, she lay at rest. The solemn stillness was no marvel now. She was dead. No sleep so beautiful and calm, so free...death. Her couch was dressed with here and there some winter berries and green leaves, gathered in a spot she had been used to favor. " When I die, put near... | |
 | Mark Bailey - 1880 - 74 páginas
...'pathetic ' kind for ' soft ' standard force. 1. ".Little Nell was dead. No sleep so beautiful and calm, BO free from trace of pain, so fair to look upon. She...life ; not one who HAD lived and suffered DEATH. Her covcli was dressed with here and there some winter berries and green leaves, gathered in a spot she... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1882 - 558 páginas
...She was dead. There, upon her little bed, she lay at rest. The solemn stillness was no marvel now. No sleep so beautiful and calm, so free from trace of pain, RO fair to look upon. She seemed a creature fresh from the hand of God, and waiting for the breath... | |
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