The Heiress: A Novel, Том 1Harper & Brothers, 1834 |
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... cheek , and o'er that brow , So soft , so calm , yet eloquent , The smiles that win , the tints that glow , But tell of days in goodness spent- A mind at peace with all below , A heart where all is innocent ! BYRON . It was towards the ...
... cheek , and o'er that brow , So soft , so calm , yet eloquent , The smiles that win , the tints that glow , But tell of days in goodness spent- A mind at peace with all below , A heart where all is innocent ! BYRON . It was towards the ...
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... cheek , so rich , And yet so delicate , was like the dawn Of early morn , when mist withdraws her veil . " There was a something so pure , so spiritual , about her at that moment , that an enthusiast might have thought her an inhabitant ...
... cheek , so rich , And yet so delicate , was like the dawn Of early morn , when mist withdraws her veil . " There was a something so pure , so spiritual , about her at that moment , that an enthusiast might have thought her an inhabitant ...
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... cheek and unfaltering tongue , that you have no taste for the ridicu- lous , I will never again sketch maid , wife , or widow . " " Boy , bachelor , or dotard ? " asked she archly . " Ha ! thou most gentle of reprovers ! I suspect half ...
... cheek and unfaltering tongue , that you have no taste for the ridicu- lous , I will never again sketch maid , wife , or widow . " " Boy , bachelor , or dotard ? " asked she archly . " Ha ! thou most gentle of reprovers ! I suspect half ...
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... cheek , yet were her smiles more free and joyous , and her whole manner to her cousin more frank , more warm , and more endearing , than she had ventured to be in the morning . On Robert's part , every vestige of ill - humour had ...
... cheek , yet were her smiles more free and joyous , and her whole manner to her cousin more frank , more warm , and more endearing , than she had ventured to be in the morning . On Robert's part , every vestige of ill - humour had ...
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... mistaken the road , " she replied calmly , as she continued her way . There was another brief silence , and then Mr. Euston , with a flushed cheek and frowning brow , bade her , " Good morning . " " Good 32 THE HEIRESS .
... mistaken the road , " she replied calmly , as she continued her way . There was another brief silence , and then Mr. Euston , with a flushed cheek and frowning brow , bade her , " Good morning . " " Good 32 THE HEIRESS .
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admiration allow Annie Grey answer apology archly asked Auld Robin Gray beautiful blush Bran bright brother calm carriage cheek colour conduct cousin dare dear dinner Doctor Jones doubt drawing-room Earl eau de Cologne Elliott Euston eyes fancy father favourite fear feeling felt flattering folly gaze gentle gentleman give half hand Hargrave hear heard heart heiress hint honour hope horse humour Hurlestone impertinence inclined Lady Catherine Alford laugh look Lord Alford Lord Marston lordship Marston Hall Maur meet mind Miss Carleton Miss Jones Miss St morning mother never Newmarket noble pardon passed passion Percy Dormer pity play pleasure polite present promise replied Helen ride ridicule Robert Roos scarcely seemed sighed silence sister smile sorrow speak spoke stood stranger sublime sure surprise sweet talk tears tell thanks thing thought tion tone turned whilst wish woman words young lady
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Страница 5 - And on that cheek, and o'er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent ! THE HARP THE MONARCH MINSTREL SWEPT.
Страница 3 - SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
Страница 62 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet.; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food. For transient sorrows, simple wiles. Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Страница 62 - Fill'd with the face of heaven, which, from afar, Comes down upon the waters; all its hues, From the rich sunset to the rising star, Their magical variety diffuse: And now they change ; a paler shadow strews Its mantle o'er the mountains; parting day Dies like the dolphin, whom each pang imbues •*> With a new colour as it gasps away, The last still loveliest, — till — 'tis gone — and all is gray.
Страница 62 - A being breathing thoughtful breath, A traveller betwixt life and death; The reason firm, the temperate will, Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill; A perfect woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a spirit still, and bright With something of an angel light.
Страница 2 - The torch shall be extinguish'd which hath lit My midnight lamp— and what is writ, is writ; Would it were worthier; but I am not now That which I have been — and my visions flit Less palpably before me — and the glow Which in my spirit dwelt is fluttering, faint, and low.
Страница 2 - My task is done, my song hath ceased, my theme Has died into an echo; it is fit The spell should break of this protracted dream. The torch shall be extinguish'd which hath lit My midnight lamp— and what is writ, is writ; Would it were worthier...
Страница 100 - BE you to others kind and true, As you'd have others be to you; And neither do nor say to men Whate'er you would not take again.
Страница 102 - To Woman, whose best books are human hearts, Wise heaven a genius less profound imparts. His awful, her's is lovely ; his should tell How thunderbolts, and her's how roses fell. Her rapid mind decides while his debates, She feels a truth that he but calculates. — He provident, averts approaching ill, She snatches present good with ready skill : That active perseverance his, which gains, And her's that passive patience which sustains.
Страница 115 - Nor peace, nor ease, the heart can know, That, like the needle true, Turns at the touch of joy or woe, But turning, trembles too.