 I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on recovery of my freedom, and, perhaps, the establishment of my fame. But my pride was soon humbled, and a sober melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an...  The National magazine and general review - Pagina 409geredigeerd door Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1839 - 764 pagina’s
...reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent. I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and perhaps the establishment...melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion, and that whatsoever might be the... | |
 | Marguerite Countess of Blessington - 1839 - 394 pagina’s
...reflected from the water, and all nature was silent. I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and, perhaps, the establishment...melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion ; and that, whatsoever might be... | |
 | Antoine Claude Pasquin Valery (known as) - 1839 - 438 pagina’s
...rellected from the waters, and all nature was silent. I will not dissemble the first emotions jny on the recovery of my freedom, and perhaps the establishment...melancholy was spread over my mind by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion, and that whatsoever might he the... | |
 | Marguerite Gardiner (countess of Blessington.) - 1839 - 424 pagina’s
...reflected from the water, and all nature was silent. I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and, perhaps, the establishment...melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion ; and that, whatsoever might be... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1839 - 782 pagina’s
...from the waters, attd all nature was silent. I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and, perhaps, the establishment...melancholy was spread over my mind, by the Idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion, and that what•oerer might be... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1839 - 850 pagina’s
...reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent. I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and perhaps the establishment of my fame. But my pride was soon hum. bled, and a sober melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting... | |
 | Antoine Claude Pasquin Valery (known as) - 1839 - 874 pagina’s
...reOecled from the waters, and all nature was silent. I will not dissemble (be first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and perhaps the establishment of my fame. But ray pride was soon humbled, and a LAUSANNE. 19 • i-tr mtlancBol)- wts spread over my at tj the Mei... | |
 | Edward Gibbon, Henry Hart Milman - 1840 - 390 pagina’s
...between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last lines of the last page in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several...melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion, and that whatsoever might be the... | |
 | Edward Gibbon, Henry Hart Milman (historien).) - 1840 - 386 pagina’s
...between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last lines of the last page in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several...melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion, and thai whatsoever might be the... | |
 | Edward Gibbon, Henry Hart Milman - 1840 - 382 pagina’s
...last page in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berccau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect...melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion, and that whatsoever might be the... | |
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