Young Hearts: A Novel by a Recluse. With a Preface by Miss Jane Porter, Volume 1Saunders and Otley, 1834 |
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... sigh escapes this bosom when the kindness of my friends should claim a smile , it is because grief is so deeply seated there , that never in this world a single ray of cheerfulness can enter it . I am not ungrateful , dearest Mary ...
... sigh escapes this bosom when the kindness of my friends should claim a smile , it is because grief is so deeply seated there , that never in this world a single ray of cheerfulness can enter it . I am not ungrateful , dearest Mary ...
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... sigh ; " and yet the tormenting monkey has never been known to acknowledge that any woman possessed the power to retain his undivided affection . Do you not think that it would be a very merito- rious action to convince him of his folly ...
... sigh ; " and yet the tormenting monkey has never been known to acknowledge that any woman possessed the power to retain his undivided affection . Do you not think that it would be a very merito- rious action to convince him of his folly ...
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... sigh escaped her lips as she thought how many besides herself , and , perhaps , far her supe- rior in personal attractions , would think no sacrifice too great to win by every stratagem so rich a treasure as his undivided love . But I ...
... sigh escaped her lips as she thought how many besides herself , and , perhaps , far her supe- rior in personal attractions , would think no sacrifice too great to win by every stratagem so rich a treasure as his undivided love . But I ...
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... sigh he returned to the side of the General . " I think , my dear friend , " said Miss Bel- ville , " you will be highly delighted when you see the writer of this epistle . Indeed , the whole family will afford you a fund of amusement ...
... sigh he returned to the side of the General . " I think , my dear friend , " said Miss Bel- ville , " you will be highly delighted when you see the writer of this epistle . Indeed , the whole family will afford you a fund of amusement ...
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... wholly impossible . How foolish it was of my dear guardian , thought Henry , sighing deeply , yet unconsciously , thus to teach me to love his daughter before I had seen her . The sigh was echoed back so loudly. 58 YOUNG HEARTS .
... wholly impossible . How foolish it was of my dear guardian , thought Henry , sighing deeply , yet unconsciously , thus to teach me to love his daughter before I had seen her . The sigh was echoed back so loudly. 58 YOUNG HEARTS .
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affection affectionate assured beautiful behold beloved Betty bless blooming blush bosom breast bright bright eyes Cath Cathleen cheek cheer child companion continued convinced cried Miss Belville darling daugh daughter dear boy dear father dear Mary dear vife delighted dread Ellen enquired exclaimed eyes face fair father's ward favourite fear feel felt fond foster-sister garet gazed gentle girl glance guardian hall hand happy Harry Mordaunt HARVARD COLLEGE heart Henry Higginbottom hour JANE PORTER kind Kitty Enfield larn laugh leen lips listen look Margaret Mary Belville massa mind mother Nancy neral ness never nosegay old woman parents passed perfect stranger Pompey poor possessed pride rapture replied rest seat sigh silent sister smile sorrow spirits stood stranger sure sweet sweet child tears tenderness thee thing thou art thought tion village voice walk Walter Maynard watch widow wife wish young Mordaunt youth
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Page viii - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee; for whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge. Thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God. Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried. The Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
Page vii - Intreat me not to leave thee. Whither thou goest, I will •go : thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God. Where thou diest will I die, and there be buried. Death alone shall part thee and me.
Page iii - WHO IN THE WORLD, IS NOT OF THIS WORLD; TO THE WOMAN OF TASTE, AND THE CHRISTIAN MATROX: THIS WORK iS DEDICATED, BY THE RESPECT, AND STILL DEEPER SENTIMENT OF THE AUTHOR.
Page 161 - He would have had the opportunity of beholding some of the most beautiful women in the world, and if he...