In the gates of these your councils my people shall sing, In the doors of these your garners the Bat-folk shall cling; And the snake shall be your watchman, By a
hearthstone unswept; For the Karela, the bitter Karela, Shall fruit where ye slept!
The port would fain give succor; the port is pitiful; in the port is safety, comfort,
hearthstone, supper, warm blankets, friends, all that's kind to our mortalities.
By doing this, you set in motion the hidden machinery in the wall which turns the
hearthstone on a pivot, and discloses the hollow place below.
Then she turned slowly back to the glow of her own radiant
hearthstone.
Percy Northumberland Driscoll, brother to the judge, and younger than he by five years, was a married man, and had had children around his
hearthstone; but they were attacked in detail by measles, croup, and scarlet fever, and this had given the doctor a chance with his effective antediluvian methods; so the cradles were empty.
I took a seat at the end of the
hearthstone opposite that towards which my landlord advanced, and filled up an interval of silence by attempting to caress the canine mother, who had left her nursery, and was sneaking wolfishly to the back of my legs, her lip curled up, and her white teeth watering for a snatch.
The very furniture of the room seemed to mellow and deepen in its tone; the ceiling and walls looked blacker and more highly polished, the curtains of a ruddier red; the fire burnt clear and high, and the crickets in the
hearthstone chirped with a more than wonted satisfaction.
At this time the coach was ready and the coachman impatient, and we were all preparing to get up, and the prisoners had come over with their keeper - bringing with them that curious flavour of bread-poultice, baize, rope-yarn, and
hearthstone, which attends the convict presence.
Tulkinghorn is as imperturbable as the
hearthstone to which he has quietly walked.
The mystic chords of memory, stretching from every battlefield and patriot grave to every living heart and
hearthstone all over this broad land, will yet swell the chorus of the Union when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature.
With cartridges for the revolver she might hope to bag small game, and to protect herself from all but the most ferocious of the enemies that would beset her way back to the beloved
hearthstone of Bwana and My Dear.
You may sit you down in my chair on the
hearthstone, if you will."