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" In the world they say; Come!" I said; and we rose through the surf in the bay. We went up the beach, by the sandy down Where the sea-stocks bloom, to the... "
Fraser's Magazine for Town and Country - Page 569
1849
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 66

1849 - 802 pages
...Children dear, were we long alone ? • The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan. Long prayers.' I said, ' in the world they say. Come.' I said, and...through the surf in the bay. We went up the beach, hy the sandy down Where the sea-stocks bloom, to the white-wall'd town. Through the narrow pav'd streets,...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 66

1849 - 844 pages
..." Children dear, were we long alone ? * The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan. Long prayers/ I said, ' in the world they say. Come,' I said, and...the sandy down Where the sea-stocks bloom, to the white-wall'd town. Through the narrow pav'd street», where all was »till. To the little gray church...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 66

1849 - 822 pages
...surf in the lay. Children dear, was it yesterday ? " Children dear, were we long alone ? ' The tea grows stormy, the little ones moan. Long prayers,'...said, and we rose through the surf In the bay. We went op the beach, by the sandy down n"Ure the sea-stocks bloom, to the whitc-wnllM town. Through the narrow...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 66

1849 - 812 pages
...stormy, the little ones moan. Long prayers,' I said, ' in the world they say. Come,' I ssid, and we rove through the surf in the bay. We went up the beach, by the sandy down Where the sea-stncka bloom, to the white wall'd town. Through the narrow pav'd streets, where all was •till,...
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Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1853 - 298 pages
...Children dear, were we long alone ? " The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan. Long prayers," I said, " in the world they say. Come," I said, and...the sandy down Where the sea-stocks bloom, to the white-wall'd town. Through the narrow pav'd streets, where all was still To the little grey church...
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The Christian remembrancer; or, The Churchman's Biblical ..., Volume 27

1854 - 544 pages
...Children dear, were we long alone?" The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan. " Long prayers," I said, " in the world they say." " Come," I said, and...We went up the beach by the sandy down, Where the sea stocks blfiom, to the white-wall'd town, Through the narrow paved streets, where all was still,...
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The Eclectic Review, Volume 9; Volume 101

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1855 - 922 pages
...Children, dear, were we long alone ?' ' The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan.' ' Long prayers," I said, ' in the world they say. Come,' I said, and we rose through tin- surf in the lay. We went up the beach, hy the sandy down, Where the sea-stocks bloom to the white-walled...
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Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1856 - 348 pages
...Children dear, were we long alone ? " The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan. Long prayers," I said, " in the world they say. Come," I said, and...the sandy down Where the sea-stocks bloom, to the white-wall'd town. Through the narrow pav'd streets, where all was still To the little gray church...
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Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1856 - 386 pages
...? Children dear, were we long alone? " The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan. Long prayers," I said, " in the world they say. Come," I said, and we rose through the surf in the hay. We went up the beach, by the sandy down Where the sea-stocks bloom, to the white-wall'd town....
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The Bristol magazine and West of England monthly review, Volume 1

1857 - 656 pages
...Children, dear, were we long alone ?' 'The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan.' ' Long prayers,' I said ; in the world they say ; ' Come,' I said, and...the sandy down, Where the sea-stocks bloom to the white-walled town, Through the narrow- paved streets where all was still, To the little gray church...
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