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When I was five years old I had such a great sorrow! I hardly know if I have had a greater since. It was then my grandmother died. Up to that time, she used to sit every day on the corner sofa in her room, and tell stories. I remember that grandmother told story after story from morning till night, and that we children sat beside her, quite still, and listened. It was a glorious life! No other children had such happy times as we did. It isn't much that I recollect about my grandmother. I remember that she had very beautiful snow-white hair, and stooped when she walked, and that she always sat and knitted a stocking.
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Christ Legends, Selma Lagerlöf, Velma Swanston Howard
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- Pubblicato
- 2021
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- Titolo
- Christ Legends
- Lingua
- Inglese
- Editore
- e-artnow
- Pubblicato
- 2021
- Formato
- In brossura
- Pagine
- 104
- ISBN13
- 9788027340262
- Serie
- Tag
- Narrativa, Temi religiosi, Amore, Classici, Racconti, Temi cristiani, Storie, Miti & Leggende, Violenza, Svezia, Gesù Cristo, Premio Nobel, Nuovo Testamento, Racconti di Natale, Male, Malvagi, Storie della Bibbia, Palestina, Conforto, Bene, Misericordia
- Prima pubblicazione
- 1904
- Titolo originale
- Kristuslegender
- Valutazione
- 4,25 su 5
- Descrizione
- When I was five years old I had such a great sorrow! I hardly know if I have had a greater since. It was then my grandmother died. Up to that time, she used to sit every day on the corner sofa in her room, and tell stories. I remember that grandmother told story after story from morning till night, and that we children sat beside her, quite still, and listened. It was a glorious life! No other children had such happy times as we did. It isn't much that I recollect about my grandmother. I remember that she had very beautiful snow-white hair, and stooped when she walked, and that she always sat and knitted a stocking.