FalklandJ. & J. Harper, 1830 - 97 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 81 - Knowledge before — a discovery that there are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamed of in our philosophy.
Σελίδα 24 - Ah me! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her.
Σελίδα 93 - Its camp is the universe ; its asylum is the bosoms of their own soldiers. Let them depopulate, destroy as they please, to each extremity of the earth; but as long as they have a single supporter themselves, — as long as they leave a single individual into whom that spirit can enter: so long they will have the same labors to encounter, and the same enemy to subdue.
Σελίδα 57 - The love of man in his maturer years is not indeed so much a new emotion, as a revival and concentration of all his departed affections to others; and the deep and intense nature of Falkland's passion...
Σελίδα 28 - I am about to relate. What is so unearthly, so beautiful, as the first birth of a woman's love ? The air of heaven is not purer in its wanderings — its sunshine not more holy in its warmth.