The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Volym 28Joseph Rogerson |
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... passed , I said , and others in the castle began to suspect , like Marcelly ; and Lady Helen saw strange meaning in the eyes of her dependants . Suddenly she broke off her usual habits of isolation and solitude , and send- ing for ...
... passed , I said , and others in the castle began to suspect , like Marcelly ; and Lady Helen saw strange meaning in the eyes of her dependants . Suddenly she broke off her usual habits of isolation and solitude , and send- ing for ...
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... passed away Oh can ye look upon the past , And feel no sorrow now , That thus ye sing so joyously And smiles light every brow ? " " I cannot be , cousin Falkland , while I. 64 SONG . The ground was sheeted with snow ; the trees waved ...
... passed away Oh can ye look upon the past , And feel no sorrow now , That thus ye sing so joyously And smiles light every brow ? " " I cannot be , cousin Falkland , while I. 64 SONG . The ground was sheeted with snow ; the trees waved ...
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... passed over our heads ! Those bells , they distract me . How can any one call them merry ? Yet to the happy all is gladsome - to my cousin Florence -to Falkland . Will he ever return ? " Mary , I am so cold and faint ! " murmured a ...
... passed over our heads ! Those bells , they distract me . How can any one call them merry ? Yet to the happy all is gladsome - to my cousin Florence -to Falkland . Will he ever return ? " Mary , I am so cold and faint ! " murmured a ...
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... passing through , monsieur . " " Never fear -- I'll do so , " said De Beauvais . " But , " added the man , " leave ... passed - and when the nearest watchman had Ah , wise parent , teach your child to think ; then and gone out of reach ...
... passing through , monsieur . " " Never fear -- I'll do so , " said De Beauvais . " But , " added the man , " leave ... passed - and when the nearest watchman had Ah , wise parent , teach your child to think ; then and gone out of reach ...
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... passed over the waving grass ; and sometimes he looked down and read , or rather , seemed to Pleasant looked the little sitting - room at the read . He was about the middle size ; of a pale Rectory , with the crimson curtains drawn ...
... passed over the waving grass ; and sometimes he looked down and read , or rather , seemed to Pleasant looked the little sitting - room at the read . He was about the middle size ; of a pale Rectory , with the crimson curtains drawn ...
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Sida 118 - For woman is not undevelopt man, But diverse : could we make her as the man, Sweet love were slain : his dearest bond is this, Not like to like, but like in difference. Yet in the long years liker must they grow ; The man be more of woman, she of man...
Sida 254 - I'm to be Queen o' the May, mother, I'm to be Queen o' the May. He thought I was a ghost, mother, for I was all in white; And I ran by him without speaking, like a flash of light : They call me cruel-hearted, but I care not what they say, For I'm to be Queen o' the May, mother, I'm to be Queen o
Sida 202 - O'er mountain, tower, and town, Or, mirrored in the ocean vast, A thousand fathoms down ! As fresh in yon horizon dark, As young thy beauties seem. As when the eagle from the ark First sported in thy beam. For, faithful to its sacred page, Heaven still rebuilds thy span • Nor lets the type grow pale with age That first spoke peace to man.
Sida 190 - The Cypress and her spire; —Of flowers that with one scarlet gleam Cover a hundred leagues, and seem To set the hills on fire. The Youth of green savannahs spake, And many an endless, endless lake, With all its fairy crowds Of islands, that together lie As quietly as spots of sky Among the evening clouds.
Sida 137 - IT is the first mild day of March : Each minute sweeter than before, The redbreast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees, and mountains bare And grass in the green field.
Sida 190 - Her father took another mate ; And Ruth, not seven years old, A slighted child, at her own will Went wandering over dale and hill, In thoughtless freedom, bold.
Sida 190 - He was a lovely youth ! I guess The panther in the wilderness Was not so fair as he ; And, when he chose to sport and play, No dolphin ever was so gay Upon the tropic sea.
Sida 18 - The latter part of his life cannot be remembered but with pity and sadness. He languished some years under that depression of mind which enchains the faculties without destroying them, and leaves reason the knowledge of right without the power of pursuing it.
Sida 254 - I sleep so sound all night, mother, that I shall never wake, If you do not call me loud when the day begins to break; But I must gather knots of flowers, and buds and garlands gay, For I'm to be Queen o...
Sida 136 - I COME, I come ! ye have called me long, I come o'er the mountains with light and song ! Ye may trace my step o'er the wakening earth, By the winds which tell of the violet's birth, By the primrose-stars in the shadowy grass, By the green leaves, opening as I pass.