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... lady , who exclaimed in surprise , " What ! not read Ivanhoe ? " rose upon my recollection , and rung in my ear : with a desperate resolution I seized the book , and plunged into all its fasci- nation . There was an end at once to ...
... lady , who exclaimed in surprise , " What ! not read Ivanhoe ? " rose upon my recollection , and rung in my ear : with a desperate resolution I seized the book , and plunged into all its fasci- nation . There was an end at once to ...
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... lady , who exclaimed in surprise , " What ! not read Ivanhoe ? " rose upon my recollection , and rung in my ear : with a desperate resolution I seized the book , and plunged into all its fasci- nation . There was an end at once to ...
... lady , who exclaimed in surprise , " What ! not read Ivanhoe ? " rose upon my recollection , and rung in my ear : with a desperate resolution I seized the book , and plunged into all its fasci- nation . There was an end at once to ...
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... lady . The hall - door being open , we entered without intimation of any kind , and surprised a blooming girl of eighteen , in a simple but graceful deshabille . A single exclamation of surprise , addressed to her father , was scarcely ...
... lady . The hall - door being open , we entered without intimation of any kind , and surprised a blooming girl of eighteen , in a simple but graceful deshabille . A single exclamation of surprise , addressed to her father , was scarcely ...
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... ladies and gentle- men , in addition to the family of the host . The half - hour which elapsed before the announce- ment of dinner , was passed in that unpleasant state of constraint usual on such occasions ; and the conversation , till ...
... ladies and gentle- men , in addition to the family of the host . The half - hour which elapsed before the announce- ment of dinner , was passed in that unpleasant state of constraint usual on such occasions ; and the conversation , till ...
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... ladies favoured us with their company over the bottle half an hour at least beyond the accustomed period . When they were gone , observing that my friend Gisborne had not ventured to say much on the subject , I rallied him on his ...
... ladies favoured us with their company over the bottle half an hour at least beyond the accustomed period . When they were gone , observing that my friend Gisborne had not ventured to say much on the subject , I rallied him on his ...
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Letters for the Press: On the Feelings, Passions, Manners, and Pursuits of Men Francis Roscommon Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1832 |
Letters for the Press: On the Feelings, Passions, Manners, and Pursuits of Men Francis Roscommon Ingen förhandsgranskning - 2017 |
Letters for the Press: On the Feelings Passionsnanners and Pursrits of Men Francis Roscommon Ingen förhandsgranskning - 2015 |
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Sida 33 - In every government, though terrors reign, Though tyrant kings or tyrant laws restrain, How small, of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure! Still to ourselves in every place consigned, Our own felicity we make or find. With secret course, which no loud storms annoy, Glides the smooth current of domestic joy: The lifted axe, the agonizing wheel, Luke's iron crown, 1 and Damien's bed of steel.
Sida 163 - Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now.
Sida 163 - He, who grown aged in this world of woe, In deeds, not years, piercing the depths of life, So that no wonder waits him...
Sida 172 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.
Sida 171 - There was a sound of revelry by night. And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her beauty and her chivalry ; and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men : A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again ; And all went merry as a marriage-bell, But hush ! hark ! a deep sound strikes like a rising knell.
Sida 172 - No sleep till morn when youth and pleasure meet, To chase the glowing hours with flying feet, — But, hark! — that heavy sound breaks in once more, As if the clouds its echo would repeat; And nearer, clearer, deadlier than before! Arm!
Sida 63 - In oblique shadow on the walls. And since those trappings first were new How many a cloudless day, To rob the velvet of its hue, Has come and passed away ! How many a setting sun hath made That curious lattice-work of shade ! Crumbled beneath the hillock green The cunning hand must be, That...
Sida 172 - Within a window'd niche of that high hall Sate Brunswick's fated chieftain ; he did hear That sound, the first amidst the festival, And caught its tone with Death's prophetic ear ; And when they smiled because he...
Sida 168 - Alarm'd she trembles at the moving shade ; And feels alive through all her tender form, The whisper'd murmurs of the gathering storm ; Shuts her sweet eyelids to approaching night, , And hails with freshen'd. charms the rising light.
Sida 164 - Sky, mountains, river, winds, lake, lightnings ! ye, With night, and clouds, and thunder, and a soul To make these felt and feeling, well may be Things that have made me watchful ; the far roll Of your departing voices is the knoll Of what in me is sleepless, — if I rest. But where of ye, O tempests ! is the goal ? Are ye like those within the human breast ? Or do ye find, at length, like eagles, some high nest...