The Republic of Letters: A Weekly Republication of Standard Literature, Том 6Published for the proprietors, 1836 |
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... Miss St. Clair , and paid his compliments to them with all the graceful high - bred ease of a man of fashion ; then ... Pratt . " " I thought Mr. Lyndsay was to have returned with you , " said the Earl . " I offered him a seat in my curricle ...
... Miss St. Clair , and paid his compliments to them with all the graceful high - bred ease of a man of fashion ; then ... Pratt . " " I thought Mr. Lyndsay was to have returned with you , " said the Earl . " I offered him a seat in my curricle ...
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... Miss Pratt and her adjunct - that's all , " answered Colonel Delmour slightly ; " and must have something to put away the sound of Anthony Whyte " - and he hummed a few notes- " Do , Miss St. Clair , join me in expelling those hideous ...
... Miss Pratt and her adjunct - that's all , " answered Colonel Delmour slightly ; " and must have something to put away the sound of Anthony Whyte " - and he hummed a few notes- " Do , Miss St. Clair , join me in expelling those hideous ...
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... Miss Pratt then accepted the arm of her companion , and was now fairly on her way to the drawing- room . But people who make use of their eyes have often much to see even between two doors , and in her progress from the hall door to the ...
... Miss Pratt then accepted the arm of her companion , and was now fairly on her way to the drawing- room . But people who make use of their eyes have often much to see even between two doors , and in her progress from the hall door to the ...
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... Miss Pratt generally made upon the beholder . Having dart- ed two or three of her sharpest glances at Miss St. Clair- " Do you know I'm really puzzled , my dear , to make out who it is you are so like - for you're neither a Rossville ...
... Miss Pratt generally made upon the beholder . Having dart- ed two or three of her sharpest glances at Miss St. Clair- " Do you know I'm really puzzled , my dear , to make out who it is you are so like - for you're neither a Rossville ...
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... Miss Pratt ! " cried the Earl , in a tone enough to have settled quicksilver itself , " Miss Pratt , this behaviour of yours is - is - what I cannot possibly permit - the Yellow Turret is my pri- vate dressing - room , and it is surely ...
... Miss Pratt ! " cried the Earl , in a tone enough to have settled quicksilver itself , " Miss Pratt , this behaviour of yours is - is - what I cannot possibly permit - the Yellow Turret is my pri- vate dressing - room , and it is surely ...
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Сторінка 101 - Memory and her siren daughters ; but by devout prayer to that Eternal Spirit who can enrich with all utterance and knowledge, and sends out his seraphim with the hallowed fire of his altar to touch and purify the lips of whom He pleases.
Сторінка 100 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty ! thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair: thyself how wondrous then, Unspeakable ! who sitt'st above these heavens To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
Сторінка 26 - Lulled in the countless chambers of the brain, Our thoughts are linked by many a hidden chain. Awake but one, and lo, what myriads rise ! * Each stamps its image as the other flies.
Сторінка 31 - Twas pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But you are lovely leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne'er so brave : And after they have shown their pride Like you, awhile, they glide Into the grave.
Сторінка 387 - And a great portent appeared in heaven, a woman clothed with the sun, with the moon under her feet, and on her head a crown of twelve stars; 2 she was with child and she cried out in her pangs of birth, in anguish for delivery.
Сторінка 109 - Creep in our ears : soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold : There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st...
Сторінка 136 - If a man be gracious and courteous to strangers, it shows he is a citizen of the world, and that his heart is no island cut off from other lands, but a continent that joins to them...
Сторінка 333 - Is there no balm in Gilead ; is there no physician there ? why then is not the health of the daughter of my people recovered...
Сторінка 163 - She dares go alone and unfold sheep in the night, and fears no manner of ill, because she means none : yet to say truth, she is never alone, for she is still accompanied with old songs, honest thoughts, and prayers, but short ones ; yet they have their efficacy, in that they are not palled with ensuing idle cogitations.
Сторінка 125 - Strikes thro' their wounded hearts the sudden dread; But their hearts wounded, like the wounded air, Soon close ; where past the shaft, no trace is found. As from the wing no scar the sky retains ; The parted wave no furrow from the keel; So dies in human hearts the thought of death.