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Updated: June 18, 2025


There was considerable whisky drinking going on, and I seen three fights. By and by somebody sings out: "Here comes old Boggs! in from the country for his little old monthly drunk; here he comes, boys!" All the loafers looked glad; I reckoned they was used to having fun out of Boggs. One of them says: "Wonder who he's a-gwyne to chaw up this time.

As the shepherd is ever near his sheep, whether at peace or in trouble, to provide for their needs, so, sings the Psalmist in gratitude, has God been near him and his people. And his confidence is unshaken; that which has been in the past will be in the future; as sheep put their trust in their shepherd, so will he put his trust in his Lord and God.

How well I remember the days of which my husband has written our childhood in the old Danish town where to this day, in spite of my love for America, the air seems fresher, the meadows greener, the sea more blue, and where above it all the skylark sings his song clearer, softer, and sweeter than anywhere else in the world!

There was no mistaking the nature of the music, for the Queen had long been familiar with the music of the psalms, in which the "praying people" were wont to sing praise to the name of Jesus. "Who sings?" she asked, with a fierce look at Rainiharo. The prime minister again gave vent to a very slight touch of sarcasm as he replied, "I think it is Rafaravavy."

"Far down by yon hills of the heather sae green, And down by the corrie that sings to the sea, The bonnie young Flora sat sighing her lane, The dew on her plaid and the tear in her e'e. "She looked on a boat with the breezes that swung Afar on the wave, like a bird on the main, And aye as it lessened, she sighed and she sung, 'Fareweel to the lad I shall ne'er see again!"

"My first sings by the water side, My next is Heidelberg's great pride, My whole was a blind poet, who In England lived and suffered too." "Shakspere," said Julius, whose pride it was to answer instantly. "Wrong," cried Rolf, delighted. "How could a shake sing by the water side, Jule?"

Louis was more than busy. I wondered when my birthday came if he would remember it. He did, and all the evening of that day we sat together and talked of our future. "Emily, I am feeling glad to-night; my heart sings loud for joy.

The best songster on the Pampas is a species of mocking-bird, called by the inhabitants calandria. Its song is powerful similar to that of the hedge-warbler. It only sings, however, during the spring; at other times its cry is harsh and inharmonious. They frequent the neighbourhood of houses; and will boldly peck at the meat which is hung up on the posts or walls to dry.

"He was off the key, as he usually is when he sings without an accompaniment, and it was so funny, such a howl of a song, that we laughed till the tears came. Then he said he'd name the picture 'At the Gate of Paradise, and make a foot-note to the effect that she was a Peri, if she'd let him in.

It is strangely and wilfully independent of its surroundings, and it is not inconsistent with the gravest discomfort of body and even affliction of mind. A ruinous combination of distressing circumstances does not by any means inevitably produce unhappiness. The martyr who sings at the stake among the flames is presumably happy.

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