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... tell it . All the serv- ants were there in the hall - all the dear friends - all the young ladies - the dancing- master , who had just arrived ; and there was such a scuffling , and hugging , and kissing , and crying , with the ...
... tell it . All the serv- ants were there in the hall - all the dear friends - all the young ladies - the dancing- master , who had just arrived ; and there was such a scuffling , and hugging , and kissing , and crying , with the ...
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... tell tales ? " cried Miss Rebecca , laughing . may go back and tell Miss Pinkerton that I hate her with all my soul ; and I wish he would ; and I wish I had a means of proving it , too . For two years I have had only insults and outrage ...
... tell tales ? " cried Miss Rebecca , laughing . may go back and tell Miss Pinkerton that I hate her with all my soul ; and I wish he would ; and I wish I had a means of proving it , too . For two years I have had only insults and outrage ...
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... tell him . " " Darling ! not for worlds , " said Miss Sharp , starting back as timid as a fawn . She had previously made a respectful , virgin - like courtesy to the gentleman , and her modest eyes gazed so perseveringly on the carpet ...
... tell him . " " Darling ! not for worlds , " said Miss Sharp , starting back as timid as a fawn . She had previously made a respectful , virgin - like courtesy to the gentleman , and her modest eyes gazed so perseveringly on the carpet ...
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... tell her mother , who would probably tell Joseph , or who , at any rate , would be pleased by the compliment paid to her son . All mothers are . If you had told Sycorax that her son Caliban was as handsome as Apollo , she would have ...
... tell her mother , who would probably tell Joseph , or who , at any rate , would be pleased by the compliment paid to her son . All mothers are . If you had told Sycorax that her son Caliban was as handsome as Apollo , she would have ...
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... tell you in what tears and sadness I passed the fatal night in which I separated from you . You went on Tuesday to joy and happiness , with your mother and your devoted young soldier by your side ; 47 7 and I thought of you all night ...
... tell you in what tears and sadness I passed the fatal night in which I separated from you . You went on Tuesday to joy and happiness , with your mother and your devoted young soldier by your side ; 47 7 and I thought of you all night ...
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Сторінка 126 - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault and hesitate dislike...
Сторінка 158 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs, were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff, that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Сторінка 95 - Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole. What though, in solemn silence, all Move round the dark terrestrial ball; What though no real voice nor sound...
Сторінка 131 - Night primeval and of Chaos old ! Before her, fancy's gilded clouds decay, And all its varying rainbows die away. Wit shoots in vain its momentary fires, The meteor drops, and in a flash expires. As one by one, at dread Medea's strain, The sick'ning stars fade off th' ethereal plain ; As Argus
Сторінка 162 - Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close. And keep the flame from wasting by repose. I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my...
Сторінка 162 - O blest retirement, friend to life's decline, Retreats from care that never must be mine, How blest is he who crowns, in shades like these, A youth of labor with an age of ease...
Сторінка 57 - Having finished the work assigned me, I retire from the great theatre of action ; and, bidding an affectionate farewell to this august body, under whose orders I have so long acted, I here offer my commission and take my leave of the employments of my public life.
Сторінка 131 - Thus at her felt approach, and secret might, Art after art goes out, and all is night. See skulking Truth to her old cavern fled, Mountains of casuistry heaped o'er her head ! Philosophy, that leaned on Heaven before, Shrinks to her second cause, and is no more.
Сторінка 95 - Mirth is short and transient, cheerfulness fixed and permanent. Those are often raised into the greatest transports of mirth, who are subject to the greatest depressions of melancholy; on the contrary, cheerfulness, though it does not give the mind such an exquisite gladness, prevents us from falling into any depths of sorrow. Mirth is like a flash of lightning, that breaks through a gloom of clouds, and glitters for a moment; cheerfulness keeps up a kind of day-light in the mind, and fills it with...
Сторінка 120 - He began on it ; and when first he mentioned it to Swift, the Doctor did not much like the project. As he carried it on, he showed what he wrote to both of us, and we now and then gave a correction, or a word or two of advice ; but it was wholly of his own writing. When it was done, neither of us thought it would succeed. We showed it to Congreve ; who, after reading it over, said, it would either take greatly, or be damned confoundedly.