The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Том 21Joseph Rogerson, 1844 |
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... gentle Friend , 368 To Eliza , 140 To a Lady , 45 To a Friend , 32 , 156 To my Betrothed , 13 Visit to Jervaux Abbey , 181 Voice of Mourning , the , 45 Poet's Fate , the , 285 Poet's Grave , the , 117 Poor Man's Prayer , the , 340 ...
... gentle Friend , 368 To Eliza , 140 To a Lady , 45 To a Friend , 32 , 156 To my Betrothed , 13 Visit to Jervaux Abbey , 181 Voice of Mourning , the , 45 Poet's Fate , the , 285 Poet's Grave , the , 117 Poor Man's Prayer , the , 340 ...
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... gentle councils of Mrs. Leslie preserved her from all that mawkish sen- timent and undue prominence of romance which in some dispositions might have resulted from such indiscriminate reading at an age so early . But Florence 2 FLORENCE ...
... gentle councils of Mrs. Leslie preserved her from all that mawkish sen- timent and undue prominence of romance which in some dispositions might have resulted from such indiscriminate reading at an age so early . But Florence 2 FLORENCE ...
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... gentle spirit echoed no reply . But Florence was not so wedded to her books , and shrubs , and flowers , as to eschew those plea- sures which might perhaps appear somewhat irre- levant to such a quiet life . No one loved a ball so well ...
... gentle spirit echoed no reply . But Florence was not so wedded to her books , and shrubs , and flowers , as to eschew those plea- sures which might perhaps appear somewhat irre- levant to such a quiet life . No one loved a ball so well ...
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... gentle - minded girl . One who is so continually alive to the feelings , the joys , and griefs of others , ought to be happy herself . It would be a real grief to me to hear you were in sorrow , Florence . " 66 So , if your love is to ...
... gentle - minded girl . One who is so continually alive to the feelings , the joys , and griefs of others , ought to be happy herself . It would be a real grief to me to hear you were in sorrow , Florence . " 66 So , if your love is to ...
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... gentle Miranda , the dove - like inno- cence of Ophelia , who could be crushed by her weight of love , but not reveal it ; if Shakspeare scorned not to picture the sweet influence of female friendship , shall women pass it by as a theme ...
... gentle Miranda , the dove - like inno- cence of Ophelia , who could be crushed by her weight of love , but not reveal it ; if Shakspeare scorned not to picture the sweet influence of female friendship , shall women pass it by as a theme ...
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