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Page 13
... heart in a glow , with the cordial welcome I ex- perienced . I had thought to make a mere morning visit , but found I was not to be let off so lightly . " You must not think our neighbourhood is to be read in a morning like a newspaper ...
... heart in a glow , with the cordial welcome I ex- perienced . I had thought to make a mere morning visit , but found I was not to be let off so lightly . " You must not think our neighbourhood is to be read in a morning like a newspaper ...
Page 32
... heart was in his speech . He vindi- cated the Tweed , too , as a beautiful stream in itself ; and observed , that he did not dislike it for being bare of trees , probably from having been much of an angler in his time ; and 32 ABBOTSFORD .
... heart was in his speech . He vindi- cated the Tweed , too , as a beautiful stream in itself ; and observed , that he did not dislike it for being bare of trees , probably from having been much of an angler in his time ; and 32 ABBOTSFORD .
Page 52
... heart of Robert Bruce , the hero of Scotland , had been buried in it . He dwelt on the beautiful story of Bruce's pious and chivalrous request , in his dying hour , that his heart might be carried to the Holy Land , and be placed in the ...
... heart of Robert Bruce , the hero of Scotland , had been buried in it . He dwelt on the beautiful story of Bruce's pious and chivalrous request , in his dying hour , that his heart might be carried to the Holy Land , and be placed in the ...
Page 70
... refined to be happy , laughed loud and long at every joke , and en- joyed them with the zest of a man who has more merriment in his heart than coin in his pocket . After they were gone , some comments were made upon 70 ABBOTSFORD .
... refined to be happy , laughed loud and long at every joke , and en- joyed them with the zest of a man who has more merriment in his heart than coin in his pocket . After they were gone , some comments were made upon 70 ABBOTSFORD .
Page 93
... heart good , " continued he , " to see a number of our poor country people seated round the ingle - nook , which is generally capacious enough , and passing the long , dark , dreary winter nights , listening to some old wife or ...
... heart good , " continued he , " to see a number of our poor country people seated round the ingle - nook , which is generally capacious enough , and passing the long , dark , dreary winter nights , listening to some old wife or ...
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Page 180 - That in the antique Oratory shook His bosom in its solitude ; and then — As in that hour— a moment o'er his face The tablet of unutterable thoughts Was traced...
Page 77 - It was a barren scene and wild, Where naked cliffs were rudely piled, But ever and anon between Lay velvet tufts of loveliest green; And well the lonely infant knew Recesses where the wall-flower grew, And honeysuckle loved to crawl Up the low crag and ruined wall. I deemed such nooks the sweetest shade The sun in all its round surveyed...
Page 191 - Had wander'd from its dwelling, and her eyes They had not their own lustre, but the look Which is not of the earth; she was become The queen of a fantastic realm; her thoughts Were combinations of disjointed things; And forms impalpable and unperceived Of others
Page 78 - Of witches' spells, of warriors' arms; Of patriot battles, won of old By Wallace wight and Bruce the bold ; Of later fields of feud and fight, When, pouring from their Highland height, The Scottish clans, in headlong sway, Had swept the scarlet ranks away. While...
Page 171 - Had far outgrown his years, and to his eye There was but one beloved face on earth, And that was shining on him...
Page 136 - I did remind thee of our own dear Lake, By the old Hall which may be mine no more. Leman's is fair; but think not I forsake The sweet remembrance of a dearer shore; Sad havoc Time must with my memory make, Ere that or thou can fade these eyes before; Though, like all things which I have loved, they are Resign'd for ever, or divided far.
Page 192 - I saw him stand Before an Altar — with a gentle bride ; Her face was fair, but was not that which made The Starlight of his Boyhood...
Page 19 - If thou wouldst view fair Melrose aright, Go visit it by the pale moonlight ; For the gay beams of lightsome day Gild, but to flout, the ruins gray.
Page 177 - To live within himself; she was his life, — The ocean to the river of his thoughts, Which terminated all ! upon a tone, Byron.
Page 183 - But when the unconscious infant smiled, I kiss'd it for its mother's sake. I kiss'd it, and repress'd my sighs Its father in its face to see But then it had its mother's eyes, And they were all to love and me. Mary, adieu! I must away: While thou art blest I'll not repine; But near thee I can never stay; My heart would soon again be thine. I deem'd that time, I deem'd that pride Had quench'd at length my boyish flame; Nor knew, till seated by thy side, My heart in all, save hope, the same.