The Literary Examiner: Consisting of the Indicator, a Review of Books, and Miscellaneous Pieces in Prose and VerseLeigh Hunt H.L. Hunt, 1823 - 412 страници Contains all parts of the 'Literary Examiner'. Originally published as No. 1, Saturday July 5, 1823 - No. 26, Saturday Dec. 27, 1823. |
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... affection that the most rugged nature cannot withstand ; and I remarked that one of the crew , the only one whom Tom had seemed to fear , and doubtless he had reason for that fear , — even he cried out , as he watched the expression of ...
... affection that the most rugged nature cannot withstand ; and I remarked that one of the crew , the only one whom Tom had seemed to fear , and doubtless he had reason for that fear , — even he cried out , as he watched the expression of ...
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... affections , where My best friends lay , should its calm steps repair ; And two such vistas to my travail's end Before me now with gathering looks attend : One , in a gentle village , my old home ; The other , by the softened walls of ...
... affections , where My best friends lay , should its calm steps repair ; And two such vistas to my travail's end Before me now with gathering looks attend : One , in a gentle village , my old home ; The other , by the softened walls of ...
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... Affection is a science , to which it is too late to serve an apprenticeship after a certain period of life . This is the case with all patched - up , conventional intimacies ; but it is worse when they are built on inveterate hostility ...
... Affection is a science , to which it is too late to serve an apprenticeship after a certain period of life . This is the case with all patched - up , conventional intimacies ; but it is worse when they are built on inveterate hostility ...
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... affection , could not move His bosom , for he never had a sister : Ah ! if he had , how much he would have missed her ! We shall omit the description of the journey , and suppose our traveller on his passage from Helvoetsluys , watching ...
... affection , could not move His bosom , for he never had a sister : Ah ! if he had , how much he would have missed her ! We shall omit the description of the journey , and suppose our traveller on his passage from Helvoetsluys , watching ...
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... affection of Mademoiselle enabled her to bear this for some time , until his insolence and ingratitude , exceeding all limits , once more roused the pride and spirit which had been frittered away on studs and rolled stockings ...
... affection of Mademoiselle enabled her to bear this for some time , until his insolence and ingratitude , exceeding all limits , once more roused the pride and spirit which had been frittered away on studs and rolled stockings ...
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