Chambers's pocket miscellany, Томове 4–6 |
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... Lord Mowbray's affection , and would have deemed she wronged him , had she entertained a doubt of his performing those oft - reiterated promises of marriage which he had made , not only personally , but by letter . Latterly , indeed ...
... Lord Mowbray's affection , and would have deemed she wronged him , had she entertained a doubt of his performing those oft - reiterated promises of marriage which he had made , not only personally , but by letter . Latterly , indeed ...
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... Lord Mowbray at the hall of his ancestors . Had Ellen known enough of the world to form a proper estimate of the accidents , perils , and distress to which she might possibly be exposed in the course of such a journey , and the bitter ...
... Lord Mowbray at the hall of his ancestors . Had Ellen known enough of the world to form a proper estimate of the accidents , perils , and distress to which she might possibly be exposed in the course of such a journey , and the bitter ...
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... lord is expected to return this evening . ' Ellen's heart beat quick and tumultuously ; her colour went and came ; and , in a voice scarcely articulate from strong emotion , she demanded , ' if Lord Mowbray would pass through these ...
... lord is expected to return this evening . ' Ellen's heart beat quick and tumultuously ; her colour went and came ; and , in a voice scarcely articulate from strong emotion , she demanded , ' if Lord Mowbray would pass through these ...
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... Lord Mowbray's wife . ' His wife ! ' shrieked Ellen : ' you do not mean to say that Lord Mowbray is married ? ' ' Surely I do , ' returned the other ; and if you wait a few minutes longer , you will see both him and his bride , for I ...
... Lord Mowbray's wife . ' His wife ! ' shrieked Ellen : ' you do not mean to say that Lord Mowbray is married ? ' ' Surely I do , ' returned the other ; and if you wait a few minutes longer , you will see both him and his bride , for I ...
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... Lord Mowbray and his bride , smote on the ear of Ellen like the knell of herself and her father . A stupifying horror stole over her- her brain reeled -a darkening mist shaded her eyes - breath and circulation were alike sus- pended ...
... Lord Mowbray and his bride , smote on the ear of Ellen like the knell of herself and her father . A stupifying horror stole over her- her brain reeled -a darkening mist shaded her eyes - breath and circulation were alike sus- pended ...
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afterwards Ahmednuggur amongst animal appeared beautiful became Bellarmine Ben Lomond brought Bruntfield Cæsar called Captain cave Chantrey child Chillingham circumstances clarichord course daughter death Denbigh Earl Earl of Stirling Edinburgh endeavour entered escape eyes father favour feelings feet felt fortune gave gentleman George Dale girl give Glenaladale Glenmorriston hand head heard heart honour hope husband kind knew lady Lavalette length lived Llyr look Lord Mowbray Lucy Major Eastlake Malloch manner Margaret Davidson matter miles mind morning mother never night once Paget party passed Patrick Grant perhaps person poor possession present Prince Rajeb received remarkable respect returned Rhoda round Rowardennan scene Scotland seemed seen servant shew soon Stirling Tardy thing thought tion Tom Davis took Troelle walk Wandering Jew whole wife wish young
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Страница 8 - Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.
Страница 6 - Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair breast, As down she knelt for Heaven's grace and boon; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint...
Страница 8 - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But,' in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild...
Страница 9 - Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self ! Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: — do I wake or sleep?
Страница 7 - MY HEART aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
Страница 7 - Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair; Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest.
Страница 8 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Страница 6 - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device, Innumerable of stains and splendid dyes, As are the tiger-moth's deep-damask'd wings; And in the midst, 'mong thousand heraldries, And twilight saints, and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings.
Страница 9 - ... they are flushed all over with the rich lights of fancy; and so coloured and bestrewn with the flowers of poetry, that even while perplexed and bewildered in their labyrinths, it is impossible to resist the intoxication of their sweetness, or to shut our hearts to the enchantments they so lavishly present.
Страница 8 - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret...