Norman Leslie [ed. by N.P. Willis].Harper & Brothers, no. 82 Cliff-Street., 1835 |
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... hand , certain peculiarities adapted to his purpose , and he frankly bespeaks the indulgence of the critical tribunal , before which he stands with the confidence of a stranger . The art of novel writing , however considered by some.
... hand , certain peculiarities adapted to his purpose , and he frankly bespeaks the indulgence of the critical tribunal , before which he stands with the confidence of a stranger . The art of novel writing , however considered by some.
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... hand , he has thrown his groupings upon the canvass , and now , like the boy - painter in the " Disowned , " stands behind the curtain , to hear , perhaps , some erudite Sir Joshua say : humph ! he had better burn it ! " 46 NORMAN ...
... hand , he has thrown his groupings upon the canvass , and now , like the boy - painter in the " Disowned , " stands behind the curtain , to hear , perhaps , some erudite Sir Joshua say : humph ! he had better burn it ! " 46 NORMAN ...
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... to with- draw her hand from his , in the little sum- mer house , by the river , at her father's country seat , in August , the moon quite above the trees , immediately - that is almost imme- diately 34 NORMAN LESLIE .
... to with- draw her hand from his , in the little sum- mer house , by the river , at her father's country seat , in August , the moon quite above the trees , immediately - that is almost imme- diately 34 NORMAN LESLIE .
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... " I do not know ; I am very unhappy . ” " Can you be unhappy ? " The handsome young nobleman took her hand . There was not a purer woman on earth than Mrs. Hamilton . Her very purity made her careless . 46 NORMAN LESLIE .
... " I do not know ; I am very unhappy . ” " Can you be unhappy ? " The handsome young nobleman took her hand . There was not a purer woman on earth than Mrs. Hamilton . Her very purity made her careless . 46 NORMAN LESLIE .
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... hand has , I am afraid , been wasted . " " Count , I beg - I entreat - do not make me angry " - " Loveliest of lovely creatures , " said the Count , " you have not the heart to reward admiration and sympathy with anger . What , weeping ...
... hand has , I am afraid , been wasted . " " Count , I beg - I entreat - do not make me angry " - " Loveliest of lovely creatures , " said the Count , " you have not the heart to reward admiration and sympathy with anger . What , weeping ...
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Σελίδα 254 - All is best, though we oft doubt What the unsearchable dispose Of Highest Wisdom brings about, And ever best found in the close. Oft He seems to hide his face, But unexpectedly returns, And to his faithful champion hath in place Bore witness gloriously; whence Gaza mourns. And all that band them to resist His uncontrollable intent. His servants He, with new acquist Of true experience from this great event, With peace and consolation hath dismissed, And calm of mind, all passion spent.
Σελίδα 209 - Behold, thou hast driven me out this day from the face of the earth ; and from thy face shall I be hid ; and I shall be a fugitive and a vagabond in the earth; and it shall come to pass, that every one that findeth me shall slay me.
Σελίδα 218 - Stirs up among the loose unlettered hinds, When, for their teeming flocks and granges full, In wanton dance they praise the bounteous Pan, And thank the gods amiss.
Σελίδα 189 - O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sun-ward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flow'ret of the rural shade ! By love's simplicity betray'd, And guileless trust, 'Till she, like thee, all soil'd, is laid Low i
Σελίδα 265 - tis slander ; Whose edge is sharper than the sword ; whose tongue Outvenoms all the worms of Nile; whose breath Rides on the posting winds, and doth belie All corners of the world : kings, queens, and states, Maids, matrons, nay, the secrets of the grave This viperous slander enters.
Σελίδα 192 - Rose, like an exhalation, with the sound Of dulcet symphonies and voices sweet, Built like a temple, where pilasters round Were set, and Doric pillars overlaid With golden architrave ; nor did there want Cornice or frieze with bossy sculptures graven ; The roof was fretted gold.
Σελίδα 52 - I fear, too early : for my mind misgives, Some consequence, yet hanging in the stars, Shall bitterly begin his fearful date With this night's revels...
Σελίδα 11 - A pillar of state; deep on his front engraven Deliberation sat and public care; And princely counsel in his face yet shone, Majestic though in ruin: sage he stood, With Atlantean shoulders fit to bear The weight of mightiest monarchies; his look Drew audience and attention still as night Or summer's noontide air...
Σελίδα 158 - Fare thee weel, thou first and fairest ! Fare thee weel, thou best and dearest ! Thine be ilka joy and treasure, Peace, Enjoyment, Love, and Pleasure ! Ae fond kiss, and then we sever ! Ae fareweel, alas ! for ever ! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee.
Σελίδα 227 - Then to advise how war may, best upheld, Move by her two main nerves, iron and gold, In all her equipage; besides, to know Both spiritual power and civil, what each means, What severs each, thou hast learned, which few have done.