The Ladies' CompanionBradbury and Evans, 1861 |
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... Beautiful - seraphically lie down without your cloak over you , or you'll beautiful , even in the lurid glare that struggled get chilled . " fiercely through the closed door , and the un- dergrating , not Endymion , in the moonbeams ...
... Beautiful - seraphically lie down without your cloak over you , or you'll beautiful , even in the lurid glare that struggled get chilled . " fiercely through the closed door , and the un- dergrating , not Endymion , in the moonbeams ...
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... beautiful little chapel . That is the Santa Maria della Spina . ' walked about forty miles a day , purchasing a little bread and fruit when I happened to pass through a town or village , and sleeping at night by the road side . I was ...
... beautiful little chapel . That is the Santa Maria della Spina . ' walked about forty miles a day , purchasing a little bread and fruit when I happened to pass through a town or village , and sleeping at night by the road side . I was ...
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... beautiful than Monte Santo ! " 66 ' Monte Santo ? " the Yes , that is where I have lived since time I speak of , until lately . " " And have you actually passed your life among the inonks ? " " Yes . I suppose this explains much that ...
... beautiful than Monte Santo ! " 66 ' Monte Santo ? " the Yes , that is where I have lived since time I speak of , until lately . " " And have you actually passed your life among the inonks ? " " Yes . I suppose this explains much that ...
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... beautiful undulations . gradually as this ceased to be novel , I set myself ( for the sake of shortening the time , which was now beginning to feel rather long ) to count the faint recurrences of the low sigh that seemed to me to speak ...
... beautiful undulations . gradually as this ceased to be novel , I set myself ( for the sake of shortening the time , which was now beginning to feel rather long ) to count the faint recurrences of the low sigh that seemed to me to speak ...
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... beautiful with the taper masts and snowy canvas of a whole fleet of yachts . An " ocean race " is about to begin , from Kingstown to Cork , a race that will try the mettle and the seamanship of those that enter on it . Seventeen yachts ...
... beautiful with the taper masts and snowy canvas of a whole fleet of yachts . An " ocean race " is about to begin , from Kingstown to Cork , a race that will try the mettle and the seamanship of those that enter on it . Seventeen yachts ...
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Сторінка 179 - Within thy airy shell By slow Meander's margent green, And in the violet-embroidered vale Where the lovelorn nightingale Nightly to thee her sad song mourneth well: Canst thou not tell me of a gentle pair That likest thy Narcissus are?
Сторінка 97 - And when Jacob had made an end of commanding his sons, he gathered up his feet into the bed, and yielded up the ghost, and was gathered unto his people.
Сторінка 315 - That tell in homely phrase who lie below ; Sudden he starts ! and hears, or thinks he hears, The sound of something purring at his heels ; Full fast he flies, and dares not look behind him, Till out of breath he overtakes his fellows ; Who gather round, and wonder at the tale Of horrid apparition tall and ghastly, That walks at dead of night, or takes his stand O'er some new-open'd grave; and, strange to tell! Evanishes at crowing of the cock.
Сторінка 49 - For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE ; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE.
Сторінка 221 - The best in this kind are but shadows ; and the worst are no worse, if imagination amend them.
Сторінка 163 - Mr. Davies mentioned my name, and respectfully introduced me to him. I was much agitated, and, recollecting his prejudice against the Scotch, of which I had heard much, I said to Davies, "Don't tell where I come from." "From Scotland," cried Davies, roguishly. "Mr. Johnson," said I, "I do indeed come from Scotland, but I cannot help it.
Сторінка 163 - I am willing to flatter myself that I meant this as light pleasantry to soothe and conciliate him, and not as an humiliating abasement at the expense of my country. But however that might be, this speech was somewhat unlucky; for, with that quickness of wit for which he was so remarkable, he seized the expression, "come from Scotland...
Сторінка 198 - Some feelings are to mortals given, With less of earth in them than heaven ; And if there be a human tear From passion's dross refined and clear, A tear so limpid and so meek, It would not stain an angel's cheek, 'Tis that which pious fathers shed Upon a duteous daughter's head...
Сторінка 75 - And labours hard to store it well With the sweet food she makes. In works of labour or of skill I would be busy too: For Satan finds some mischief still For idle hands to do. In books, or work, or healthful play Let my first years be past, That I may give for every day Some good account at last.
Сторінка 310 - I laboured," says he, in one of his letters*, " for a mere pittance, but it was sufficient. It was the fruit of my own resolution ; and, as I then flattered myself, the foretaste of more honourable rewards, — for I never thought of wealth.