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Pagina 10
... Mary , " he exclaimed , 68 you look most exceedingly serious ; you could not appear more melancholy if you were going to be married : but truly the day is not enlivening ; this deluge has so soaked the poor old park , that I am sure if ...
... Mary , " he exclaimed , 68 you look most exceedingly serious ; you could not appear more melancholy if you were going to be married : but truly the day is not enlivening ; this deluge has so soaked the poor old park , that I am sure if ...
Pagina 16
... Mary Burton was as deeply employed with that he had handed to her , and perhaps as much , though more silently , affected by it . The colour came and went rapidly in her cheek , and a deep , involuntary sigh struggled from her lips , as ...
... Mary Burton was as deeply employed with that he had handed to her , and perhaps as much , though more silently , affected by it . The colour came and went rapidly in her cheek , and a deep , involuntary sigh struggled from her lips , as ...
Pagina 17
... Mary , I shall always love you , at least as a father . You will go of course , Mary : lord Burton is your guardian , you know , and we must not dispute his lordship's commands . " " Oh , my dear uncle , you mistake Fre- deric entirely ...
... Mary , I shall always love you , at least as a father . You will go of course , Mary : lord Burton is your guardian , you know , and we must not dispute his lordship's commands . " " Oh , my dear uncle , you mistake Fre- deric entirely ...
Pagina 18
... Mary ? " demanded Charles Melville . " I have not quite determined , Charles , " replied Mary ; " I think the day after to- morrow . " " So soon ! " exclaimed he . " So soon ! " echoed Caroline ; " you are joking , Mary . " Mary shook ...
... Mary ? " demanded Charles Melville . " I have not quite determined , Charles , " replied Mary ; " I think the day after to- morrow . " " So soon ! " exclaimed he . " So soon ! " echoed Caroline ; " you are joking , Mary . " Mary shook ...
Pagina 32
... Mary used to sing a particu- lar song , or execute some difficult passage . Well , Charles , " said Caroline , “ you never used to praise Mary so much before her face . It is true , we never know how to esteem a person till we have lost ...
... Mary used to sing a particu- lar song , or execute some difficult passage . Well , Charles , " said Caroline , “ you never used to praise Mary so much before her face . It is true , we never know how to esteem a person till we have lost ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 76 - But where to find that happiest spot below Who can direct, when all pretend to know ? The shuddering tenant of the frigid zone Boldly proclaims that happiest spot his own ; Extols the treasures of his stormy seas, And his long nights of revelry and ease...
Pagina 66 - The man of wealth and pride Takes up a space that many poor supplied ; Space for his lake, his park's extended bounds, Space for his horses, equipage, and hounds...
Pagina 163 - Although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night. It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say — It lightens.* Sweet, good night!
Pagina 255 - Call El Dorado. But to nobler sights Michael from Adam's eyes the film removed, Which that false fruit, that promised clearer sight, Had bred ; then purged with euphrasy and rue The visual nerve, for he had much to see, And from the well of life three drops instill'd.
Pagina 8 - Hath seal'd thee for herself: for thou hast been As one, in suffering all, that suffers nothing; A man that fortune's buffets and rewards Hast ta'en with equal thanks : and blest are those Whose blood and judgment are so well commingled That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please.
Pagina 45 - ITALIA, Italia, o tu cui feo la sorte Dono infelice di bellezza, ond' hai Funesta dote d' infiniti guai, Che in fronte scritti per gran doglia porte : • Deh fossi tu men bella, o almen più forte, Onde assai più ti paventasse, o assai T...
Pagina 231 - On what strange grounds we build our hopes and fears ! Man's life is all a mist ! and, in the dark, Our fortunes meet us.
Pagina 233 - Tis two or three, my lord, that bring you word, Macduff is fled to England. Macb. Fled to England ? Len. Ay, my good lord. Macb. Time, thou anticipat'st my dread exploits : The flighty purpose never is o'ertook, Unless the deed go with it : from this moment, The very firstlings of my heart shall be The firstlings of my hand. And even now, To crown my thoughts with acts, be it thought and done : The castle of Macduff I will surprise ; Seize upon Fife ; give to the edge o' the sword His wife, his babes,...
Pagina 1 - Good people all of every sort, Give ear unto my song, And if you find it wondrous short It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might say, That still a godly race he ran Whene'er he went to pray. A kind and gentle heart he had, To comfort friends and foes; The naked every day he clad, When he put on his clothes. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be...
Pagina 170 - Yet oft a sigh prevails, and sorrows fall, To see the hoard of human bliss so small : And oft I wish, amidst the scene to find Some spot to real happiness consign'd, Where my worn soul, each wandering hope at rest, May gather bliss to see my fellows blest.