 Come near to me, William; kneel down by the bed-side, and let my hand feel the head of my beloved son ; for blindness is coming fast upon me. Thou wert my first-born, and thou art my only living son. All thy brothers and sisters are lying in the churchyard,...  The Stanley tales, original and select - Page 126by Ambrose Marten - 1826Full view - About this book
 | John Wilson - 1822 - 450 pages
...art my only living son. All thy brothers and sisters are lying in the churchyard, beside her whose sweet face thine own, William, did once so much resemble. Long wert thou the joy, the pride of my soul—aye, too much the pride, for there was not in all the parish such a man, such a son, as my own... | |
 | John Wilson - English fiction - 1822 - 326 pages
...art my only living son. All thy brothers and sisters are lying in the churchyard, beside her whose sweet face thine own, William, did once so much resemble. Long wert thou the joy. the pride of my soul—ay, too much the pride, foi there was not in all the parish such a man, such a son, as my own... | |
 | John Wilson - Scotland - 1822 - 450 pages
...brothers and sisters are lying in the churchyard, beside her whose sweet face thine own, Williani, did once so much resemble. Long wert thou the joy, the pride of my soul — aye, too much the pride, for there was not in all the parish such a man, such a son, as my own... | |
 | John Wilson - 1823 - 452 pages
...art my only living son. All thy brothers and sisters are lying in the churchyard, beside her whose sweet face thine own, William, did once so much resemble. Long wert thou the joy, the pride of my soul — aye, too much the pride, for there was not in all the parish such a man, such a son, as my own... | |
 | John White (A.M.) - 1826 - 340 pages
...art my only living son. All thy brothers and sisters are lying in the churchyard, beside her whose sweet face thine own, William, did once so much resemble. Long wert thou the joy, the pride of my soul,—aye, too much the pride, for there was not in all the parish such a man, such a son, as my... | |
 | Extracts - 1828 - 786 pages
...son. All thy brothers and sisters are lying in the kirkyard, beside her whose sweet face thine owa, William, did once so much resemble. Long wert thou the joy, the pride of my soulay, too much the pride, for there was not in all the parish such a man, such a son, as my own William.... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - Elocution - 1833 - 312 pages
...35 I ask your forgiveness." 40 brothers and sisters are lying in the church-yard, beside her whose sweet face thine own, William, did once so much resemble. Long wert thou the joy, the pride of my soul,—ay, too much the pride, for there was not in all the parish, such a man, such a son, as my... | |
 | Literature - 1836 - 332 pages
...art my only living son. All thy brothers and sisters are lying in the church-yard, beside her whose sweet face thine own, William, did once so much resemble....changed, God may inspire it again with right thoughts. I have sorely wept for thee— ay, William, when there was none near me — even as David wept for... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - Elocution - 1838 - 316 pages
...my only living son. All thy 40 brothers and sisters are lying in the church-yard, beside her whose sweet face thine own, William, did once so much resemble....there was not in all the parish, such a man, such a sou, as my own Wil45 liam. If thy heart has since been changed, God may inspire it again with right... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1839 - 316 pages
...my only living son. All thy 40 brothers and sisters are lying in the church-yard, beside her whose sweet face thine own, William, did once so much resemble....all the parish, such a man, such a son, as my own WU45 Ham. If thy heart has since been changed, God may inspire it again with right thoughts. I have... | |
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