Shenstone-Green, Or, The New Paradise Lost: Being a History of Human Nature : in Three Volumes, Том 1R. Baldwin, 1780 |
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... covered , and she had just saved her brood of Chicks from the Kite . Better and better ftill , Matilda , faid I , let us go into the house . The heart was ftirred . СНАР . • CHAP . III . OF THE LATE WM . THE NEW PARADISE LOST . 13.
... covered , and she had just saved her brood of Chicks from the Kite . Better and better ftill , Matilda , faid I , let us go into the house . The heart was ftirred . СНАР . • CHAP . III . OF THE LATE WM . THE NEW PARADISE LOST . 13.
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... Matilda were fittting at the door of an airy hall that commanded one of the fineft lawns in my garden . What an evening ! faid Matilda ; is there any thing in nature , papa , fo fine as a fetting fun ! Yes , faid I in an extacy ...
... Matilda were fittting at the door of an airy hall that commanded one of the fineft lawns in my garden . What an evening ! faid Matilda ; is there any thing in nature , papa , fo fine as a fetting fun ! Yes , faid I in an extacy ...
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... Matilda ran to the library and brought a book , telling me , that read- ing was the only thing wanting to per- fect our felicity . Then read , my dear , faid I read . I have brought one of those books , papa , ( continued Matilda ) ...
... Matilda ran to the library and brought a book , telling me , that read- ing was the only thing wanting to per- fect our felicity . Then read , my dear , faid I read . I have brought one of those books , papa , ( continued Matilda ) ...
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... Matilda recited was the following . The foul of Shen- ftone fhone through every fyllable . " I feel an avarice of focial pleasure , " which produces only mortification : I 46 never see a town or city in a map , " but I figure to myself ...
... Matilda recited was the following . The foul of Shen- ftone fhone through every fyllable . " I feel an avarice of focial pleasure , " which produces only mortification : I 46 never see a town or city in a map , " but I figure to myself ...
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... Matilda , in confequence of these refolutions , was with me in a few days , and the emotions of her fur- prize , on her first fight of Shenstone- Green , does fo much honour to hu- man nature , of which fhe is an or- I 3 nament , nament ...
... Matilda , in confequence of these refolutions , was with me in a few days , and the emotions of her fur- prize , on her first fight of Shenstone- Green , does fo much honour to hu- man nature , of which fhe is an or- I 3 nament , nament ...
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