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... Aubyn is , they say , a personable man , and not one of the nonentities whom the heads of great fami- lies put into the Church for want of knowing what to make of them . But enough of him for the present at least . When do you expect ...
... Aubyn is , they say , a personable man , and not one of the nonentities whom the heads of great fami- lies put into the Church for want of knowing what to make of them . But enough of him for the present at least . When do you expect ...
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... Aubyn's apology , not only for the dinner on Sunday , but for the party that evening . " How strange ! -can you understand it , Elizabeth ? " said Lord Altamont : " to refuse my invitations - two invitations ! -read that . " It was a ...
... Aubyn's apology , not only for the dinner on Sunday , but for the party that evening . " How strange ! -can you understand it , Elizabeth ? " said Lord Altamont : " to refuse my invitations - two invitations ! -read that . " It was a ...
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... Aubyn , which left her not without curiosity to see him , and with a still more lively wish that he should see herself . " I think , Elizabeth , the loss is his own certainly ; but since he has refused two invita- tions , and not yet ...
... Aubyn , which left her not without curiosity to see him , and with a still more lively wish that he should see herself . " I think , Elizabeth , the loss is his own certainly ; but since he has refused two invita- tions , and not yet ...
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... Aubyn's parish church . " Come with me , Albert , " she said to her brother ; but he made as though he heard not , and passed on to his room . Ethel sighed , and inwardly prayed that it might not always be thus ; but she said nothing ...
... Aubyn's parish church . " Come with me , Albert , " she said to her brother ; but he made as though he heard not , and passed on to his room . Ethel sighed , and inwardly prayed that it might not always be thus ; but she said nothing ...
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... Aubyn , but I do not believe I should ever think so . His manner , also , and appearance , are in unison with the divine truths he utters . " " Ah ! " said Mr. Delamere , " there is my sister in one of her flights of enthusiasm ...
... Aubyn , but I do not believe I should ever think so . His manner , also , and appearance , are in unison with the divine truths he utters . " " Ah ! " said Mr. Delamere , " there is my sister in one of her flights of enthusiasm ...
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The Devoted, by the Authoress of 'The Disinherited' Charlotte Susan M Bury Попередній перегляд недоступний - 2015 |
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Сторінка 174 - But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Сторінка 192 - So, when this loose behaviour I throw off, And pay the debt I never promised, By how much better than my word I am, By so much shall I falsify men's hopes ; And, like bright metal on a sullen ground, My reformation, glittering o'er my fault, Shall show more goodly and attract more eyes Than that which hath no foil to set it off.
Сторінка 192 - I throw off, And pay the debt I never promised, By how much better than my word I am By so much shall I falsify men's hopes ; And like bright metal on a sullen ground, My reformation, glittering o'er my fault, Shall show more goodly and attract more eyes Than that which hath no foil to set it off. I '11 so offend to make offence a skill ; Redeeming time when men think least I will.
Сторінка 319 - Tis done ! dread Winter spreads his latest glooms, And reigns tremendous o'er the conquer'd year. How dead the vegetable kingdom lies ! How dumb the tuneful! Horror wide extends His desolate domain. Behold, fond man ! See here thy pictured life ; pass some few years, Thy flowering Spring, thy Summer's ardent strength, Thy sober Autumn fading into age, And pale concluding Winter comes at last, And shuts the scene.
Сторінка 55 - But quiet to quick bosoms is a hell, And there hath been thy bane ; there is a fire And motion of the soul which will not dwell In its own narrow being...
Сторінка 224 - early to bed and early to rise, is the way to be healthy, wealthy, and wise.
Сторінка 156 - Doubt thou the stars are fire ; Doubt that the sun doth move ; Doubt truth to be a liar ; But never doubt I love.
Сторінка 132 - This makes the madmen who have made men mad By their contagion; Conquerors and Kings, Founders of sects and systems, to whom add Sophists, Bards, Statesmen, all unquiet things Which stir too strongly the soul's secret springs, And are themselves the fools to those they fool; Envied, yet how unenviable!
Сторінка 294 - Above, below, aerial murmurs swell, From hanging wood, brown heath, and bushy dell ! A thousand nameless rills, that shun the light, Stealing soft music on the ear of night.
Сторінка 56 - With eye attentive mark the springing game. Straight as above the surface of the flood They wanton rise, or urged by hunger leap, Then fix, with gentle twitch, the barbed hook : Some lightly tossing to the grassy bank, And to the shelving shore slow-dragging some, With various hand proportion'd to their force.