The Universal Anthology: A Collection of the Best Literature, Ancient, Mediaeval and Modern, with Biographical and Explanatory Notes, Том 18Richard Garnett, Léon Vallée, Alois Brandl Clarke Company, limited, 1899 |
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... affection . Now , if it be so difficult to love a husband , how much harder is it to love a master , especially if he has not the address to conceal the fetters he puts upon us ? " 99 " Well , then , ” replied the sultan , " I will ...
... affection . Now , if it be so difficult to love a husband , how much harder is it to love a master , especially if he has not the address to conceal the fetters he puts upon us ? " 99 " Well , then , ” replied the sultan , " I will ...
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... affectionate of fathers . We ascribe his shrieking , not to his character , but solely to his in- supportable suffering . This , and nothing more , is what we hear in his shrieks , and by them alone could the poet have rep- resented it ...
... affectionate of fathers . We ascribe his shrieking , not to his character , but solely to his in- supportable suffering . This , and nothing more , is what we hear in his shrieks , and by them alone could the poet have rep- resented it ...
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... affectionate simplicity that marked the olden time , offered her cheek to the departing guest " It's little the like of us can do , " she said , " little indeed - but yet - if there were but onything - 99 " Now , my dear Mrs. Dinmont ...
... affectionate simplicity that marked the olden time , offered her cheek to the departing guest " It's little the like of us can do , " she said , " little indeed - but yet - if there were but onything - 99 " Now , my dear Mrs. Dinmont ...
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... affection . The general drew a little aloof , and signed to Redgauntlet to speak with him while this scene proceeded . " It is now all over , " he said , " and Jacobite will be henceforward no longer a party name . When you tire of ...
... affection . The general drew a little aloof , and signed to Redgauntlet to speak with him while this scene proceeded . " It is now all over , " he said , " and Jacobite will be henceforward no longer a party name . When you tire of ...
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... affection ; but it cannot and must not be . The curtain here falls between us . - I go to the house of another if I leave it before I quit the earth , it shall be only for the House of God . Once more , fare- well both ! The fatal doom ...
... affection ; but it cannot and must not be . The curtain here falls between us . - I go to the house of another if I leave it before I quit the earth , it shall be only for the House of God . Once more , fare- well both ! The fatal doom ...
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Страница 394 - For cutting off our trade with all parts of the world: For imposing taxes on us without our consent: For depriving us, in many cases, of the benefits of trial by jury: For transporting us beyond seas to be tried for pretended offenses: For abolishing the free system of English laws in a neighboring province...
Страница 183 - Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw; And, as a hare whom hounds and horns pursue Pants to the place from whence at first she flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return - and die at home at last.
Страница 183 - Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down...
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Страница 93 - Thus every good his native wilds impart Imprints the patriot passion on his heart ; And e'en those ills that round his mansion rise Enhance the bliss his scanty fund supplies. Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms ; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer to the mother's breast, So the loud torrent and the whirlwind's roar But bind him to his native mountains more.
Страница 89 - A weary waste expanding to the skies : Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain.
Страница 96 - Stern o'er each bosom reason holds her state With daring aims irregularly great ; Pride in their port, defiance in their eye, I see the lords of human kind pass by...
Страница 181 - Dear lovely bowers of innocence and ease, Seats of my youth, when every sport could please, How often have I loitered o'er thy green, Where humble happiness endeared each scene!
Страница 98 - E'en now, perhaps, as there some pilgrim strays Through tangled forests, and through dangerous ways; Where beasts with man divided empire claim, And the brown Indian marks with murderous aim ; There, while above the giddy tempest flies, And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To stop too fearful, and too faint to go, Casts a long look where England's glories shine, And bids his bosom sympathize with mine.