Family Portraits: Or, Descendents of TrelawneyG. Virtue, 1824 - 694 páginas |
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... spirit shall not blush to give it in , for the ministering angel , as he writes it down , will drop the pitying tear on human error and blot it out for ever . In less than six months from the demise of Mr. Cla- rendale , the remains of ...
... spirit shall not blush to give it in , for the ministering angel , as he writes it down , will drop the pitying tear on human error and blot it out for ever . In less than six months from the demise of Mr. Cla- rendale , the remains of ...
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... spirit from whom on earth she had never been divided . Lovely had they been in their lives , even as twin roses on one stalk , they had bloomed , blossomed and faded toge- ther . - At the demise of Mr. and Mrs. Clarendale , Mr ...
... spirit from whom on earth she had never been divided . Lovely had they been in their lives , even as twin roses on one stalk , they had bloomed , blossomed and faded toge- ther . - At the demise of Mr. and Mrs. Clarendale , Mr ...
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... spirits animated with health , fresh as the roseate morning , he pre sented himself to Mr. Trelawney to receive his accus < tomed gift on his mother's birth - day ; on his way thither , however , he first encountered Fothersgill , whom ...
... spirits animated with health , fresh as the roseate morning , he pre sented himself to Mr. Trelawney to receive his accus < tomed gift on his mother's birth - day ; on his way thither , however , he first encountered Fothersgill , whom ...
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... spirit and courage which they would hav¬ been very sorry to have come in contact with . All eyes , however , as well as all ears had been directed to Mr. Trelawney's box , from whence the scene of confusion proceeded , and the spirited ...
... spirit and courage which they would hav¬ been very sorry to have come in contact with . All eyes , however , as well as all ears had been directed to Mr. Trelawney's box , from whence the scene of confusion proceeded , and the spirited ...
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... spirits all the while they staid in the box , did not you , Lucy ? and you said that my brother Tanjore had courage enough to fight twenty such baby men , did not you , Lucy ? But then , you know , Mrs. Pelham , it was all owing to Mr ...
... spirits all the while they staid in the box , did not you , Lucy ? and you said that my brother Tanjore had courage enough to fight twenty such baby men , did not you , Lucy ? But then , you know , Mrs. Pelham , it was all owing to Mr ...
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Términos y frases comunes
admiration affection affectionate amiable answered aunt beautiful behold beloved Berkeley Square bless blushing bosom brother Tanjore carriage certainly charming cheek child Clarendale conversation countenance cousin cried Fothersgill cried Lady cried Mary cried Tanjore daughter dear boy dear Tanjore dearest deeply delighted Duke Dumfairling Castle Edwin Ellen Emma's exclaimed eyes father favorite feelings fond gentle going hand happy heart heaven honor hour immediately India instantly jore Kenilworth Lady Honoria Belmont Lady Jean Lady Wyndham Ladyship laughing lawney look Lord Beauverie Lord Wyndham Lordship lovely girl lovely Jean lovely Lucy Lucy mamma manner Mary Bradbury mind Miss Bradbury Miss Trelawney morning mother never occasion painful papa Pelham poor present Queensbury Rebecca replied Rosa Scotland Sedley sigh smile South Audley Street spirits Starmer sweet Tanjore Trelawney tears tell thought tion Trelaw Trelawney's tutor uttered Valmont William wish young youthful
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Página 212 - These lips are mute, these eyes are dry ; But in my breast and in my brain, Awake the pangs that pass not by, The thought that ne'er shall sleep again.
Página 3 - Unskilful he to fawn, or seek for power By doctrines fashion'd to the varying hour; Far other aims his heart had learn'd to prize, More bent to raise the wretched than to rise.
Página 584 - Perhaps (for who can guess th' effects of chance ?) Here Hunt may box, or Mahomet may dance. Hard is his lot that, here by Fortune plac'd, Must watch the wild vicissitudes of taste ; With every meteor of caprice must play, And chase the new-blown bubbles of the day. Ah ! let not Censure term our fate our choice, The stage but echoes back the public voice ; The drama's laws, the drama's patrons give, For we that live to please, must please to live.
Página 211 - FAREWELL! if ever fondest prayer For other's weal avail'd on high, Mine will not all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. 'Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh : Oh ! more than tears of blood can tell, When wrung from guilt's expiring eye. Are in that word — Farewell ! — Farewell...
Página 654 - One is his printer in disguise, and keeps His press in a hollow tree, where to conceal him, He works by glow-worm light, the moon's too open. The other zealous rag is the compositor, Who in an angle where the ants inhabit, (The emblems of his labours), will sit curled Whole days and nights, and work his eyes out for him.
Página 499 - None are supinely good : thro' care and pain, And various arts, the steep ascent we gain. This is the scene of combat, not of rest, . Man's is laborious happiness at best ; On this side death his dangers never cease, His joys are joys of conquest, not of peace.
Página 610 - I did but chide in jest : the best loves use it Sometimes ; it sets an edge upon affection. When we invite our best friends to a feast, Tis not all sweetmeats that we set before...
Página 334 - THE ENCHANTMENT I DID but look and love awhile, 'Twas but for one half-hour; Then to resist I had no will, And now I have no power. To sigh and wish is all my ease; Sighs which do heat impart Enough to melt the coldest ice, Yet cannot warm your heart. O would your pity give my heart One corner of your breast, 'Twould learn of yours the winning art, And quickly steal the rest.
Página 561 - Woman ! blest partner of our joys and woes ! Even in the darkest hour of earthly ill, Untarnished yet thy fond affection glows, Throbs with each pulse, and beats with every thrill...
Página 79 - Are poisoned baits, hung upon golden hooks : When fools do swim in wealth, her Cynthian beams Will wantonly dance on the silver streams ; But when this squint-eyed age sees Virtue poor, And by a little spark sits shivering, Begging at all, relieved at no man's door, She smiles on her, as the sun shines on fire, To kill that little heat...