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... happy woman , for she had aye a mind above the commonalty ; and I am bold to say , thought her stay long enough among those would - be gentry , Cer herself awhile , which she said she would do ; and having some busi- ness in the village ...
... happy woman , for she had aye a mind above the commonalty ; and I am bold to say , thought her stay long enough among those would - be gentry , Cer herself awhile , which she said she would do ; and having some busi- ness in the village ...
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... happy as if nothing had happened . 6 Now , the weather was fine and calm in the morning , but towards the afternoon it came on to blow ; and indeed the air had been so sultry all day , that the old sea- farers might easily tell there ...
... happy as if nothing had happened . 6 Now , the weather was fine and calm in the morning , but towards the afternoon it came on to blow ; and indeed the air had been so sultry all day , that the old sea- farers might easily tell there ...
Сторінка 11
... own hair , over which was a wreath of pomegranates , seem- ingly almost ripe ; a joyful token , which gave him to understand that the time of gathering was at hand . Thus all three were happy in their error . On THE CASKET . 11.
... own hair , over which was a wreath of pomegranates , seem- ingly almost ripe ; a joyful token , which gave him to understand that the time of gathering was at hand . Thus all three were happy in their error . On THE CASKET . 11.
Сторінка 12
Thus all three were happy in their error . On all public occa- sions the two brothers appeared with the signs of their inclina- tions , and felicitated each other on their success ; but , as myste- riousness was not destitute of charms ...
Thus all three were happy in their error . On all public occa- sions the two brothers appeared with the signs of their inclina- tions , and felicitated each other on their success ; but , as myste- riousness was not destitute of charms ...
Сторінка 28
... happy as to be able to deliver you from the pain you are in , and to preserve your life from the cruelty of Hudjadge . ' Ah ! my daughter , how great obliga- tions have I to thee ; ' said he , em- bracing her with tears in his eyes ...
... happy as to be able to deliver you from the pain you are in , and to preserve your life from the cruelty of Hudjadge . ' Ah ! my daughter , how great obliga- tions have I to thee ; ' said he , em- bracing her with tears in his eyes ...
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Сторінка 158 - She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah! little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking...
Сторінка 157 - The most delicate and cherishing attentions were paid her by families of wealth and distinction. She was led into society ; and they tried by all kinds of occupation and amusement to dissipate her grief, and wean her from the tragical story of her loves. But it was all in vain. There are some strokes of calamity that scath and scorch the soul — that penetrate to the vital seat of happiness — and blast it, never again to put forth bud or blossom.
Сторінка 322 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
Сторінка 157 - When every worldly maxim arrayed itself against him ; when blasted in fortune, and disgrace, and danger darkened around his name, she loved him the more ardently for his very sufferings. If, then, his fate could awaken the sympathy even of his foes, what must have been the agony of her...
Сторінка 157 - The person who told me her story had seen her at a masquerade. There can be no exhibition of far-gone wretchedness more striking and painful than to meet it in such a scene. To find it wandering like a spectre, lonely and joyless, where all around is gay, — to see it dressed out in the trappings of mirth, and looking so wan and wo-begone, as if it had tried in vain to cheat the poor heart into a momentary forgetfulness of sorrow.
Сторінка 48 - O'erturned his infant's bed he found, With blood-stained covert rent ; And all around, the walls and ground With recent blood besprent. He called his child — no voice replied — He searched, with terror wild ; Blood, blood he found on every side, But nowhere found his child. " Hell-hound ! my child's by thee devoured," The frantic father cried ; And to the hilt his vengeful sword He plunged in Gelert's side.
Сторінка 157 - The noble indignation with which he repelled the charge of treason against his country— the eloquent vindication of his name, and his pathetic appeal to posterity, in the hopeless hour of condemnation — all these entered deeply into every generous bosom, and even his enemies lamented the stern policy that dictated his execution.
Сторінка 363 - And if they hap to fail of these They plague them with their warrants. But now they feed them with good cheer, And what they want they take in beer, For Christmas comes but once a year, And then they shall be merry.
Сторінка 158 - It completely won the heart of a brave officer, who paid his addresses to her, and thought that one so true to the dead could not but prove affectionate to the living.
Сторінка 157 - To render her widowed situation more desolate, she had incurred her father's displeasure by her unfortunate attachment, and was an exile from the paternal roof. But could the sympathy and kind offices of friends have reached a spirit so shocked and driven in by horror, she would have experienced no want of consolation, for the Irish are a people of quick and generous sensibilities.