The Works of Mary Russell Mitford: Prose and Verse, Viz Our Village, Belford Regis, Country Stories, Finden's Tableaux, Foscari, Julian, Rienzi, Charles the FirstCrissy, 1841 - 672 стор. |
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... Miss Mitford's life has shown . We have but to speak of the good which has come out of evil , in the shape of her writings ; and we do this briefly and rapidly , because of the limited space within which we are restricted . Miss ...
... Miss Mitford's life has shown . We have but to speak of the good which has come out of evil , in the shape of her writings ; and we do this briefly and rapidly , because of the limited space within which we are restricted . Miss ...
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... Miss Edgeworth and Lady Morgan -- the historical novel by Miss Lee and the Miss Porters - the story of domestic life , with commonplace persons for its actors , brought to its last perfection by Miss Austen . We shall find " Kenilworth ...
... Miss Edgeworth and Lady Morgan -- the historical novel by Miss Lee and the Miss Porters - the story of domestic life , with commonplace persons for its actors , brought to its last perfection by Miss Austen . We shall find " Kenilworth ...
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... Miss W ......... 226 Children of the Village . Amy Lloyd ... 234 Early Recollections . The Cobbler over the way .. 235 Patty's new Hat . 238 Children of the Village . The Magpies .. 240 Cottage Names .. Marianne .... .... 106 Walks in ...
... Miss W ......... 226 Children of the Village . Amy Lloyd ... 234 Early Recollections . The Cobbler over the way .. 235 Patty's new Hat . 238 Children of the Village . The Magpies .. 240 Cottage Names .. Marianne .... .... 106 Walks in ...
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... Miss Phoebe is fitter for town than country ; and , to do her justice , she has a consciousness of that fitness , and turns her steps town - ward as often as she can . She is gone to B - to - day with her last and principal lover , a ...
... Miss Phoebe is fitter for town than country ; and , to do her justice , she has a consciousness of that fitness , and turns her steps town - ward as often as she can . She is gone to B - to - day with her last and principal lover , a ...
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... Miss May , you may as well come up again , and leave Master Rapley to fight your battles . He'll get out of the scrape . He is a rustic wit - a sort of Robin Goodfellow - the sau- ciest , idlest , cleverest , best - natured boy in the ...
... Miss May , you may as well come up again , and leave Master Rapley to fight your battles . He'll get out of the scrape . He is a rustic wit - a sort of Robin Goodfellow - the sau- ciest , idlest , cleverest , best - natured boy in the ...
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Сторінка 342 - Loved the church so well, and gave so largely to't, They thought it should have canopied their bones Till doomsday ; but all things have their end : Churches and cities, which have diseases like to men, Must have like death that we have.
Сторінка 419 - See the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour lost, And breathe and walk again : The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note that swells the gale, The common sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise.
Сторінка 40 - He could not run division with more art Upon his quaking instrument, than she The nightingale did with her various notes Reply to.
Сторінка 40 - To glorify their Tempe, bred in me Desire of visiting that paradise. To Thessaly I came ; and living private, Without acquaintance of more sweet companions Than the old inmates to my love, my thoughts, I day by day frequented silent groves And solitary walks.
Сторінка 30 - ... like a young Diana, and a bounding, skimming, enjoying motion, as if native to the element, which might have become a Naiad. I have seen her on the topmost round of a ladder, with one foot on the roof of a house, flinging down the grapes that no one else had nerve enough to reach, laughing, and garlanded, and crowned with vine leaves, like a Bacchante. But the prettiest combination of circumstances under which I ever saw her, was driving a donkey cart up a hill one sunny windy day, in September.
Сторінка 41 - Alas, poor creature, I will soon revenge This cruelty upon the author of it. Henceforth this lute, guilty of innocent blood, Shall never more betray a harmless peace To an untimely end ;" and in that sorrow, As he was pashing it against a tree, I suddenly stept in.
Сторінка 13 - She did, indeed, just hint at her troubles with visitors and servants, — how strange and sad it was ! seemed distressed at ringing the bell, and visibly shrank from the sound of a double knock. But, in spite of these calamities, Hannah is a happy woman. The double rap was her husband's ; and the glow on her cheek, and the smile of her lips and eyes when he appeared, spoke more plainly than ever, " Any where with him !
Сторінка 394 - Naiads' cells, And, being hidden, laugh at their out-peeping; Or to delight thee with fantastic leaping, The while they pelt each other on the crown...
Сторінка 48 - Behind these sallows, in a nook between them and the hill, rose the uncouth and shapeless cottage of Tom Cordery. It is a scene which hangs upon the eye and the memory, striking, grand, almost sublime, and above all eminently foreign. No English painter would choose such a subject for an English landscape ; no one in a picture would take it for English. It might pass for one of those scenes which have furnished models to Salvator Rosa. Tom's cottage was, however, very thoroughly national and characteristic...
Сторінка 405 - Et que de me complaire on ne prend nul souci. Oui, je sors de chez vous fort mal édifiée : Dans toutes mes leçons j'y suis contrariée ; On n'y respecte rien, chacun y parle haut, Et c'est tout justement la cour du roi Pétaud.