The woman of genius [by mrs. Ross].1821 |
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... mankind now operates in her brain ? Ve ry woman , or very fiend , which ? ” " The Countess of Athol ! " exclaimed Rashleigh , whose surprise somewhat out measured Sir Adelmar's ; " this is indeed beyond hope THE WOMAN OF GENIUS .. 141.
... mankind now operates in her brain ? Ve ry woman , or very fiend , which ? ” " The Countess of Athol ! " exclaimed Rashleigh , whose surprise somewhat out measured Sir Adelmar's ; " this is indeed beyond hope THE WOMAN OF GENIUS .. 141.
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... Countess . " Introduce me to the gentleman at your right hand ; your brother , Mr. Fitzelm , I presume . " 1 " No ... Countess of Athol , without making a single note to tell you precisely where to admire . Madam , be pleased to know Mr ...
... Countess . " Introduce me to the gentleman at your right hand ; your brother , Mr. Fitzelm , I presume . " 1 " No ... Countess of Athol , without making a single note to tell you precisely where to admire . Madam , be pleased to know Mr ...
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mrs. Ross. The Countess had scarcely time to pay Mr. Rashleigh a very pretty compliment , before the door opened , and Miss Ann Fitzelm entered . Ann had seen the splendid equipage approach ; had ... Countess had scarcely time to pay ...
mrs. Ross. The Countess had scarcely time to pay Mr. Rashleigh a very pretty compliment , before the door opened , and Miss Ann Fitzelm entered . Ann had seen the splendid equipage approach ; had ... Countess had scarcely time to pay ...
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... , she found herself on terms of familiarity with the Countess , which the whole period of her acquaintance with Miss Avondel had not been able to procure for her . -147 CHAP . XXI . " Alas ! they had 146 THE WOMAN OF GENIUS .
... , she found herself on terms of familiarity with the Countess , which the whole period of her acquaintance with Miss Avondel had not been able to procure for her . -147 CHAP . XXI . " Alas ! they had 146 THE WOMAN OF GENIUS .
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... Countess of Athol the most fascinating , the most talented , the most amiable , and the most lovely of the creatures of this earth . It is scarcely possible that Ann would have bestowed so many superlatives of praise , each very ...
... Countess of Athol the most fascinating , the most talented , the most amiable , and the most lovely of the creatures of this earth . It is scarcely possible that Ann would have bestowed so many superlatives of praise , each very ...
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acquaintance admiration affected animated Ann's anxious appeared attachment beauty bright brother calm Captain Fitzelm CHAP character cheek coldness colour considered continually countenance Countess Countess of Athol dark dear dear Jane death delighted desire Doctor Balladon Earl of Athol Edith Avondel emotion endeavouring endure engagement enjoy father favour fear feeling felicity felt Fitz Fitzelm family Fitzelm Park genius glowing Grace Grove Ashton happiness heart heaven honour hope imagination Jane Jane's knew Lady Athol Lady Fitzelm look lover Major Wolsey manner Mary Bodell ment mind misery Miss Ann Fitzelm Miss Avon Miss Avondel Miss Fitzelm mother mystery nature ness never pain pale Parsonage passion perceived perhaps person possessed possible precisely present racter Rashleigh rendered replied scarcely Seafield seemed sentiment silence singular Sir Adel Sir Adelmar Fitzelm Sir James smile soul suffer thing thought tion whilst William wish woman Zimri
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Sida 12 - But midst the crowd, the hum, the shock of men, To hear, to see, to feel, and to possess, And roam along, the world's tired denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress! None that, with kindred consciousness endued, If we were not, would seem to smile the less Of all that flatter'd, follow'd, sought, and sued; This is to be alone; this, this is solitude.
Sida 41 - Are you a man ? Macb. Ay, and a bold one, that dare look on that Which might appal the devil. Lady M. O proper stuff ! This is the very painting of your fear : This is the air-drawn dagger which, you said, Led you to Duncan.
Sida 102 - They parted - ne'er to meet again! But never either found another To free the hollow heart from paining They stood aloof, the scars remaining, Like cliffs, which had been rent asunder; A dreary sea now flows between; But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been.
Sida 143 - Alas ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering tongues can poison truth ; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny ; and youth is vain ; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Sida 22 - Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his...
Sida 40 - Infirm of purpose ! Give me the daggers : the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures ; 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted deviL If he do bleed, I '11 gild the faces of the grooms withal, For it must seem their guilt.
Sida 197 - Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears.