The Heiress: A Novel, Том 1Harper & Brothers, 1834 |
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... heard , and then arose a long , loud , deafening shout . A gate at the end of the common delayed the progress of the carriage for a few moments , and before it could proceed The again , men were at the horses ' heads THE HEIRESS .
... heard , and then arose a long , loud , deafening shout . A gate at the end of the common delayed the progress of the carriage for a few moments , and before it could proceed The again , men were at the horses ' heads THE HEIRESS .
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... horses , and drawing the carriage themselves to the house . The idea distressed her , and , repressing her emotion , she spoke firmly but kindly to those around her . “ I thank you most warmly for your good wishes and kind intention ...
... horses , and drawing the carriage themselves to the house . The idea distressed her , and , repressing her emotion , she spoke firmly but kindly to those around her . “ I thank you most warmly for your good wishes and kind intention ...
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... horse hardly appearing to touch the ground , so light and winged its motion , whilst the carelessness with which he held the bridle , and the eagerness with which he bent forward , till his forehead almost touched his horse's mane ...
... horse hardly appearing to touch the ground , so light and winged its motion , whilst the carelessness with which he held the bridle , and the eagerness with which he bent forward , till his forehead almost touched his horse's mane ...
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... horse and groom ; Bayard is too wild for the dark . " " You give yourself too much trouble for one so hateful , Miss St. Maur . I ride on Bayard , and on no other , and re- quire no attendance . Should an accident happen , my will is in ...
... horse and groom ; Bayard is too wild for the dark . " " You give yourself too much trouble for one so hateful , Miss St. Maur . I ride on Bayard , and on no other , and re- quire no attendance . Should an accident happen , my will is in ...
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... horses round in half an hour , and my habit shall counsel a brief visit . In the mean time , " she added , laughing , " do you entertain the ladies . " As Miss St. Maur was entering the drawing - room in her hat and habit , she was ...
... horses round in half an hour , and my habit shall counsel a brief visit . In the mean time , " she added , laughing , " do you entertain the ladies . " As Miss St. Maur was entering the drawing - room in her hat and habit , she was ...
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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.