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" It was at the close of a piece of music, which they had been playing in the absence of her father. She took up her lute, and touched a little wild melancholy air, which she had composed to the memory of her mother.  "
The Mirror: A Periodical Paper, Published at Edinburgh in the Years 1779 ... - Страница 301
под редакцията на - 1783
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The Scots Magazine, Том 42

1780 - 740 страници
...to both, now communicated to Sir Edward an important leeret. It was at the clofe of a piece of muñe which they had been playing in the abfence of her...lute, and touched a little wild melancholy air, which flic had compofed to the memory of her mother. " That," faid ihe, " nobody ever heard except my father...

The Mirror: A Periodical Paper, Pub. at Edinburgh in the Years 1779 ..., Том 3

1781 - 364 страници
...had often condemned. He at laft compromifed matters with himfelf ; he refolved, if he could, to think no more of Louifa ; at any rate, to think no more...lute, and touched a little wild melancholy air, which fhc hadcompofed to the memory of her mother. " That," faid fhe, " nobody ever heard except my fa" ther...

The New Novelist's Magazine, Or Entertaining Library of Pleasing and ..., Том 1

1787 - 470 страници
...Louifa, who trufted to both, now communicate.! to Sir Edward an important fecret. It- was at the clofj of a piece of mufic, which they had, been playing...lute, and touched a little wild melancholy air, which ihe had coni poled to the memory of lier mother, That,' faid Ihe, ' nobody ever heard except my father;...

The Bee: Or Literary Weekly Intelligencer, Том 1

James Anderson - 1791 - 422 страници
...any rate, to think no more of the ties of gratitude or the reftraints of virtue. 'Lou:fa, who trailed to both, now communicated to Sir Edward an important...lute, and touched a little wild melancholy air, which flie had compofed to the memory of her mother. " That," faid (he, " nobody ever heard except my father...

The British essayists; with prefaces by A. Chalmers, Том 37

British essayists - 1802 - 244 страници
...important secret. It was at the close of a piece of music which they had been playing in the absence of her father. She took up her lute, and touched a little wild melancholy air, which »he had composed to the memory of her mother. ' That,' said she, ' nobody ever heard except my ' father...

The British Essayists: The Lounger

Alexander Chalmers - 1802 - 260 страници
...important secret. It was at the close of a piece of music which they had been playing 1 in the absence of her father. She took up her lute, and touched a little wild melancholy air, which she had composed to the memory of her mother. ' That,' said she, ' nobody ever heard except my ' father;...

Select British Classics, Том 32

1803 - 354 страници
...important secret. It was at the close of a piece of music, which they had been playing in the absence of her father. She took up her lute, and touched a little wild melancholy air, which she had composed to the memory of her mother. " That,'' said she, " nobody ever heard ex" cept my father...

The Works of Henry Mackenzie, Том 5

Henry Mackenzie - 1808 - 492 страници
...important secret. It was at the close of a piece of music, which they had been playing in the absence of her father. She took up her lute, and touched a little wild melancholy air, which she had composed to the memory of her mother. " That," said she, " nobody ever heard except my father;...

The British Essayists: Mirror

James Ferguson - 1819 - 358 страници
...important secret. It was at the close of a piece of music which they had been playing in the absence of her father. She took up her lute, and touched a little wild melancholy air, which she had composed to the memory of her mother. ' That,' said she, ' nobody ever heard except my father...

Mirror

Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823 - 340 страници
...important secret. It was at the close of a piece of music which they had been playing in the absence of her father. She took up her lute, and touched a little wild melancholy air, which she had composed to the memory of her mother. ' That,' said she, ' nobody ever heard except my father;...




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