Mount Sorel; or, The heiress of the De Veres, by the author of the 'Two old men's tales'. |
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... lofty views of the other , the little girl was brought up in the most singular and secluded manner . The mother could hardly endure her to be one mo- ment out of her sight ; the father thought scarcely THE HEIRESS OF THE DE VERES . 15.
... lofty views of the other , the little girl was brought up in the most singular and secluded manner . The mother could hardly endure her to be one mo- ment out of her sight ; the father thought scarcely THE HEIRESS OF THE DE VERES . 15.
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Anne Marsh- Caldwell. ment out of her sight ; the father thought scarcely any associations that the near neighbourhood could furnish , sufficiently distinguished for her . She received , there- fore , few impressions from society of any ...
Anne Marsh- Caldwell. ment out of her sight ; the father thought scarcely any associations that the near neighbourhood could furnish , sufficiently distinguished for her . She received , there- fore , few impressions from society of any ...
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... Nurse , clinging to her white apron - shrieking half in real , half in feigned terror - as the great boy on hands and knees , roars , like the great brute he thought himself , and follows . Then it 20 MOUNT SOREL ; OR ,
... Nurse , clinging to her white apron - shrieking half in real , half in feigned terror - as the great boy on hands and knees , roars , like the great brute he thought himself , and follows . Then it 20 MOUNT SOREL ; OR ,
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Anne Marsh- Caldwell. brute he thought himself , and follows . Then it is time to go , Nurse says ; —but no , the laughing rebel screams that she will not ; slips her dimpled hand from Nurse's fingers , and away flies the little ...
Anne Marsh- Caldwell. brute he thought himself , and follows . Then it is time to go , Nurse says ; —but no , the laughing rebel screams that she will not ; slips her dimpled hand from Nurse's fingers , and away flies the little ...
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... thought of . Accumulation is the object of the proud - exchange is no gratification of their wishes . Neither did Mr. de Vere choose to cut down his tim- ber ; his woods were regularly thinned and trimmed , and his woodman's account ...
... thought of . Accumulation is the object of the proud - exchange is no gratification of their wishes . Neither did Mr. de Vere choose to cut down his tim- ber ; his woods were regularly thinned and trimmed , and his woodman's account ...
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Mount Sorel Or, The Heiress of the De Veres, Volym 1 Anne Marsh-Caldwell Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1845 |
Mount Sorel Or, The Heiress of the De Veres, Volym 1 Anne Marsh-Caldwell Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1845 |
Mount Sorel, Or, The Heiress of the De Veres Anne Marsh-Caldwell Fragmentarisk förhandsgranskning - 1882 |
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Sida 40 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Sida 5 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's •waste...
Sida 235 - Farewell ! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know'st thy estimate: The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing; My bonds in thee are all determinate. For how do I hold thee but by thy granting? And for that riches where is my deserving? The cause of this fair gift in me is wanting, And so my patent back again is swerving. Thyself thou...
Sida 151 - Why, let the stricken deer go weep, The hart ungalled play ; For some must watch, while some must sleep : Thus runs the world away.
Sida 198 - LIKE to the falling of a star, Or as the flights of eagles are, Or like the fresh spring's gaudy hue, Or silver drops of morning dew, Or like a wind that chafes the flood, Or bubbles which on water stood, — Even such is man, whose borrowed light Is straight called in, and paid to-night. The wind blows out ; the bubble dies ; The spring entombed in autumn lies ; The dew dries up ; the star is shot ; The flight is past ; and man forgot.
Sida 63 - E'en death to die for thee. Thou art my life, my love, my heart, The very eyes of me: And hast command of every part, To live and die for thee.
Sida 77 - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the Zephyr blows, While, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm, Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Sida 168 - And every one that was in distress, and every one that was in debt, and every one that was discontented, gathered themselves unto him; and he became a captain over them: and there were with him about four hundred men.
Sida 3 - She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love : A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.
Sida 212 - Then the eyes of the blind shall be opened, and the ears of the deaf shall be unstopped. Then shall the lame man leap as a hart, and the tongue of the dumb shall sing; for in the wilderness shall waters break out, and streams in the desert.