 | Margaret De Courcy, Beatrice De Courcy - 1832
...they. " The world never can ho dark to us, for we will always IOvC one another." Then the Pilgrims wont up the hill, while the poet chanted a drear and desperate...Farewell to his Harp," fitting music for that melancholy hand. They songht a home where all former ties of nature or society would he sundered, and all old... | |
 | Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1853 - 273 pages
...arms, and sealed their resolve with as pure and fond an embrace as ever youthful love had hallowed. " We will not go back," said they. " The world never...pilgrims went up the hill, while the poet chanted a drear ^nd desperate stanza of the Farewell to his Harp, fitting music for that melancholy band. They sought... | |
 | Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1875
...arms, and sealed their resolve with as pure and fond an embrace as ever youthful love had hallowed. "We will not go back," said they. "The world never...another." Then the Canterbury pilgrims went up the hill, w die the poet chanted a drear and desperate stanza of the Farewell to his Harp, fitting music for... | |
 | Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1879
...arms, and sealed their resolve with as pure and fond an embrace as ever youthful love had hallowed. " We will not go back," said they. " The world never can be dark to us, for we will always lore one another." Then the Canterbury pilgrims went up the hill, while the poct chanted a drear and... | |
 | Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1879
...arms, and sealed their resolve with as pure and fond an embrace as ever youthful love had hallowed. " We will not go back," said they. " The world never can be dark to us, for we will always lore one another." Then the Canterbury pilgrims went up the hill, while the poet chanted a drear and... | |
 | Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1883
...arms, . and sealed their resolve with as pure and fond an embrace as ever youthful love had hallowed. " We will not go back," said they. " The world never...melancholy band. They sought a home where all former \ I ties of nature or society would be sundered, and all ' i old distinctions levelled, and a cold... | |
 | Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1894 - 481 pages
...arms, and sealed their resolve with as pure and fond an embrace as ever youthful love had hallowed. " We will not go back," said they. " The world never...pilgrims went up the hill, while the poet chanted a drear arid desperate stanza of the Farewell to his Harp, fitting music for that melancholy band. They sought... | |
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