The Fisher's Daughter, Or; The Wanderings of Wolf, and the Fortunes of Alfred: Being the Sequel to that So Greatly Admired and Popular Work, Entitled, The Cottage on the Cliff, Or; A Seaside Story
G. Virtue, 1824 - 576 страници
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affection Agatha Singleton amiable beautiful mamma Beda beheld beloved blush bosom brother Captain Singleton carriage Castle of Montault certainly charms cheek child conceal countenance cried Cromer daugh dear Jessy dear lord dear Wolf dearest deeply Duchess of Braganza Duke of Braganza exclaimed eyes father Fauchette favourite fears feelings fisher Blust Fisher's Daughter fond gentle George Cleveland girl going Grace hand happy heart heaven honour hour house of Braganza husband infant Lady Agatha Lady Lavinia Lady Montague Lady Montault ladyship Lawrence look Lord Montague Montault Lord Orlando Lord Winstone lordship lovely wife Marquis married mind morning mother never nurse occasion passion Peter Blust pray present protector replied Russel shiver my topsails sigh sister smile spirits sweet tague tears tell thee thou thought tion tutor uttered Wolf Violet Vale Walbergh wish woman young youth
Страница 15 - O'er other creatures. Yet when I approach Her loveliness, so absolute she seems And in herself complete, so well to know Her own, that what she wills to do or say, Seems wisest, virtuousest, discreetest, best.
Страница 458 - ... thou knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not a world could bow, Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now : But 'tis done — all words are idle — Words from me are vainer still ; But the thoughts we cannot bridle Force their way without the will. . Fare thee well!— thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and blighted, More...
Страница 11 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Страница 133 - For neither man nor angel can discern Hypocrisy, the only evil that walks Invisible, except to God alone...
Страница 293 - Oh, save me, lady ! from these cruel men, Who have attack'd and seiz'd me; who accuse Me of intended murder. As I hope For mercy at the judgment seat of Heaven, The tender lamb, that never nipt the grass, Is not more innocent than I of murder.
Страница 241 - Have you any more to say ? Rox. Yes, sir, this — To desire you will not mind him, but attend to me — Men were not born to advise — the thing is expressly the contrary — We women have certainly ten thousand times more sense — Men, indeed ! — Men were born for no other purpose under heaven, but to amuse us; and he, who succeeds best, perfectly answers the end of his creation — Now, sir, farewell.
Страница 93 - I declare and certify to be my last will and testament, signed and sealed in the presence of witnesses.
Страница 534 - So much inherent ambition in a character, without any other vice, and full of the milk of human kindness, though obnoxious to temptation, yet would have great struggles before it yielded, and as violent fits of subsequent remorse. If the mind is to be medicated by the operations of pity and terror, surely no means are so well adapted to that end, as a strong and lively representation of the agonizing struggles that precede, and the terrible horrors that follow wicked actions. Other poets thought...
Страница 213 - Why, shiver my topsails lad, the sooner thee become a fighting man and go to the wars, the better; and a nod's as good as a wink to a blind horse.