Found 96 results for "Maud Page"
by Lucy Maud Montgomery
Mrs. Rachel Lynde lived just where the Avonlea main road dipped down into a little hollow, fringed with alders and ladie...
by Lucy Maud Montgomery
A TALL, SLIM girl, "half-past sixteen," with serious gray eyes and hair which her friends called auburn, had sat down on...
by Lucy Maud Montgomery
'Harvest is ended and summer is gone,' quoted Anne Shirley, gazing across the shorn fields dreamily.
by Lucy Maud Montgomery
ANNE SHIRLEY was curled up on the window-seat of Theodora Dix's sitting-room one Saturday evening, looking dreamily afar...
by Lucy Maud Montgomery
"No more cambric tea" had Emily Byrd Starr written in her diary when she had come to New Moon from Shrewsbury, with her ...
by Lucy Maud Montgomery
THE sunshine of a day in early spring, honey pale and honey sweet, was showering over the red brick buildings of Queensl...
by Lucy Maud Montgomery
"I do like a road, because you can be always wondering what is at the end of it."
by Lucy Maud Montgomery
It is no exaggeration to say that what Longfellow did for Acadia, Miss Montgomery has done for Prince Edward Island.
by Lucy Maud Montgomery, Ian Montgomery
"I've thought of something amusing for the winter," I said as we drew into a half-circle around the glorious wood-fire i...
by Andrea May Churcher, Maud Page
by Maud Ellmann
Edward and Lou are rushing in an open car through empty countryside, locked in antagonistic silence.
by Alfred Lord Tennyson
With blackest moss the flower-plots Were thickly crusted, one and all: The rusted nails fell from the knots That held th...
by Maude Personalized Journal Pub