The Heiress: A Novel, Том 1Harper & Brothers, 1834 |
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... tell of days in goodness spent- A mind at peace with all below , A heart where all is innocent ! BYRON . It was towards the end of May ; not sufficiently warm to occasion a dislike to motion ; not one of those still and noise- less ...
... tell of days in goodness spent- A mind at peace with all below , A heart where all is innocent ! BYRON . It was towards the end of May ; not sufficiently warm to occasion a dislike to motion ; not one of those still and noise- less ...
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A Novel Ellen Pickering. and mixing , till it would have been difficult to tell which had the mastery . It seemed formed to delight : " Who would not view The green earth always green , Or the blue sky always blue ? " True it was an ...
A Novel Ellen Pickering. and mixing , till it would have been difficult to tell which had the mastery . It seemed formed to delight : " Who would not view The green earth always green , Or the blue sky always blue ? " True it was an ...
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... tell you , and will hope to have the happiness to see you all I could wish . " 66 Really , Helen , " said Mrs. Hargrave , looking very state- ly , as soon as the door had closed on their visitor , " I cannot at all approve of your ...
... tell you , and will hope to have the happiness to see you all I could wish . " 66 Really , Helen , " said Mrs. Hargrave , looking very state- ly , as soon as the door had closed on their visitor , " I cannot at all approve of your ...
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... tell , as he may have explained his reasons to you in his letter of last month , or his interview of this evening . I am perfectly innocent of such a change , and deeply regret it . No true friend will encourage hopes which can never be ...
... tell , as he may have explained his reasons to you in his letter of last month , or his interview of this evening . I am perfectly innocent of such a change , and deeply regret it . No true friend will encourage hopes which can never be ...
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... tell ; but Bran seems to have taken a dislike to him , and as he quieted my refractory pony , and insisted on his passing the stream at the end of the village , even I felt there was something rather awful and sublime about him ...
... tell ; but Bran seems to have taken a dislike to him , and as he quieted my refractory pony , and insisted on his passing the stream at the end of the village , even I felt there was something rather awful and sublime about him ...
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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.