...And a forehead fair and saintly, Which two blue eyes undershine, Like meek prayers before a shrine. Face and figure of a child, — Though too calm, you...and tender, For the childhood you would lend her. Yet child-simple, undefiled, Frank, obedient, — waiting still On the turnings of your will. Moving...

...And a forehead fair and saintly, Which two blue eyes undershine, Like meek prayers before a shrine. Face and figure of a child, — Though too calm, you...and tender, For the childhood you would lend her. Yet child-simple, undefiled, Frank, obedient, — waiting still On the turnings of your will. Moving...

...And a forehead fair and saintly, Which two blue eyes undershine, Like meek prayers before a shrine. Face and figure of a child, — Though too calm, you...and tender, For the childhood you would lend her. Yet child-simple, undefiled, Frank, obedient,— waiting still On the turnings of your will. A PORTRAIT....

...And a forehead fair and saintly, Which two blue eyes undershine, Like meek prayers before a shrine. Face and figure of a child, — Though too calm, you...and tender, For the childhood you would lend her. Yet child-simple, undefiled, Frank, obedient, — waiting still On the turnings of your will. Moving...

...remembered only the great, nobler aspects to which all respond in periods of emergency. CHAPTER IV. Face and figure of a child — Though too calm, you...and tender, For the childhood you would lend her. And a stranger — when he sees her — In the street even — smileth stilly, Just as you would at...

...beauty. Oval cheeks encoloured faintly, \V~hich a trail of golden hair Keeps from falling off to air. Face and figure of a child,— Though too calm, you...and tender, For the childhood you would lend her. Quiet talk she liketh best, In a bower of gentle looks, Watering flowers or reading books. ELIZABETH...

...peace, yet suffering neither change, nor let, nor hindrance, in its own eternal purposes. CHAPTER III. " Face and figure of a child, Though too calm, you think, and tender, For the childhood you would lend her j And her smile, it seems half holy, As if drawn from thoughts more for Thau our common jestings are....

...forehead fair and saintly, Which two blue eyes undershine, Like meek prayers before a shrine. Pace and figure of a child, — Though too calm, you think,...and tender, For the childhood you would lend her. Tet child-simple, undefiled, Frank, obedient, waiting still On the turnings of your will. Moving light,...

...And a forehead fair and saintly, Which two blue eyes undershine, Like meek prayers before a shrine. Face and figure of a child, — Though too calm, you...and tender, For the childhood you would lend her. Yet child-simple, undefiled, Frank, obedient,— waiting still On the turnings of your will. Moving...

...And a forehead fair and saintly, Which two blue eyes undershiue, Like meek prayers before a shrine. Face and figure of a child, — Though too calm, you think, and tender, Por the childhood you would lend her. Tet child-simple, undefiled, Frank, obedient, waiting still On...