My Life, Volume 1Harper & brothers, 1835 |
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... poor soul , was a sentimentalist . She had parted from her lover in a pet ; and , God knows , that was enough to make any tender - heart- ed gentlewoman unhappy . Was it wonderful then , that two afflicted beings , tête - à - tête in a ...
... poor soul , was a sentimentalist . She had parted from her lover in a pet ; and , God knows , that was enough to make any tender - heart- ed gentlewoman unhappy . Was it wonderful then , that two afflicted beings , tête - à - tête in a ...
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... poor girl that she was in love , and in that belief she has since continued . Now , the attendant was not blind ; she saw from behind the carriage that , while papa was rummaging the boot , the major was kissing his daughter , while he ...
... poor girl that she was in love , and in that belief she has since continued . Now , the attendant was not blind ; she saw from behind the carriage that , while papa was rummaging the boot , the major was kissing his daughter , while he ...
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... Poor Ellen was completely overpowered by con- flicting passions , as the soldier covered her lips with kisses , and plighted his ardent love . " Oh ! can you , will you par- don me , dear , dear Blake ! Was it not wrong in me to write ...
... Poor Ellen was completely overpowered by con- flicting passions , as the soldier covered her lips with kisses , and plighted his ardent love . " Oh ! can you , will you par- don me , dear , dear Blake ! Was it not wrong in me to write ...
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... poor soul , made a last desperate ef- fort - she flung herself at his feet , and clasped his knees in speechless agony , But Mr. Harrison had an iron heart and iron nerves , and he coldly disengaged himself . " The car- riage waits ...
... poor soul , made a last desperate ef- fort - she flung herself at his feet , and clasped his knees in speechless agony , But Mr. Harrison had an iron heart and iron nerves , and he coldly disengaged himself . " The car- riage waits ...
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... Poor Ellen also accompanied her husband's epistle with a strong appeal to the feelings of her father . In due course of post the receipt of the certificate was formally acknowledged by Mr. Harrison , the soldier's letter totally ...
... Poor Ellen also accompanied her husband's epistle with a strong appeal to the feelings of her father . In due course of post the receipt of the certificate was formally acknowledged by Mr. Harrison , the soldier's letter totally ...
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Popular passages
Page 41 - Let it be so! thy truth then be thy dower! For, by the sacred radiance of the sun, The mysteries of Hecate and the night; By all the operation of the orbs From whom we do exist and cease to be...
Page 186 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms - the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
Page 32 - It is the hour when lovers' vows Seem sweet in every whisper'd word; And gentle winds and waters near Make music to the lonely ear. Each flower the dews have lightly wet, And in the sky the stars are met, And on the wave is deeper blue, And on the leaf a browner hue, And in the heaven that clear obscure, So softly dark, and darkly pure, Which follows the decline of day, As twilight melts beneath the moon away.
Page 146 - Upon my soul, Jack, thou art a very impudent fellow ! to do you justice, I think I never saw a piece of more consummate assurance ! Abs.
Page 117 - Oh! too convincing — dangerously dear — In woman's eye the unanswerable tear ! That weapon of her weakness she can wield, To save, subdue — at once her spear and shield: Avoid it — Virtue ebbs and Wisdom errs, Too fondly gazing on that grief of hers ! What lost a world, and hade a hero fly ? The timid tear in Cleopatra's eye.
Page 144 - There is a dangerous silence in that hour, A stillness which leaves room for the full soul To open all itself, without the power Of calling wholly back its self-control; The silver light which, hallowing tree and tower, Sheds beauty and deep softness o'er the whole Breathes also to the heart, and o'er it throws A loving languor, which is not repose.
Page 163 - Come, no excuses. Jack; — why, your father, you rogue, was so before you: — the blood of the Absolutes was always impatient.— Ha!
Page 79 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed. The mustering squadron, and the clattering car. Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war; And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the morning star; While thronged the citizens with terror dumb. Or whispering with white lips — "The foe! They come! they come ! " And wild and high the "Cameron's gathering
Page 171 - A mighty mass of brick, and smoke, and shipping, Dirty and dusky, but as wide as eye Could reach, with here and there a sail just skipping In sight, then lost amidst the forestry Of masts; a wilderness of steeples peeping On tiptoe through their sea-coal canopy; A huge, dun cupola, like a foolscap crown On a fool's head - and there is London Town!