'Airy Fairy Lilian'Smith, Elder, & Company, 1886 - 423 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 6
... night has not reformed me . On the contrary , it has demoralised me , through a dream . I dreamt I went to Chetwoode , and , lo ! the very first night I slept beneath its roof the ceiling in my room gave way , and falling , crushed me ...
... night has not reformed me . On the contrary , it has demoralised me , through a dream . I dreamt I went to Chetwoode , and , lo ! the very first night I slept beneath its roof the ceiling in my room gave way , and falling , crushed me ...
Σελίδα 9
... night I thought of another plan . ' ' Another ! ' with open dismay . ' Yes ' triumphantly-- it occurred to me that this bugbear my cousin might go abroad again . Like the Wandering Jew he is always travelling , and who knows but he may ...
... night I thought of another plan . ' ' Another ! ' with open dismay . ' Yes ' triumphantly-- it occurred to me that this bugbear my cousin might go abroad again . Like the Wandering Jew he is always travelling , and who knows but he may ...
Σελίδα 13
... night's headache quite gone , mother ? ' asks Sir Guy , bending over her chair to kiss her : an act he performs tenderly , and as though the doing of it is sweet to him . ' Quite , my dear , ' replies she ; and there is perhaps the ...
... night's headache quite gone , mother ? ' asks Sir Guy , bending over her chair to kiss her : an act he performs tenderly , and as though the doing of it is sweet to him . ' Quite , my dear , ' replies she ; and there is perhaps the ...
Σελίδα 40
... night . You see ' - smiling - how well I know your name . It is very familiar to me , having been your dear mother's . ' 6 It seems strangely familiar to me also , though I never knew your mother , ' says Cyril . ' I don't believe I ...
... night . You see ' - smiling - how well I know your name . It is very familiar to me , having been your dear mother's . ' 6 It seems strangely familiar to me also , though I never knew your mother , ' says Cyril . ' I don't believe I ...
Σελίδα 50
... " Very . Are you ? ' ' Oh ! am I not ? I could ride from morning till night . ' ' You are enthusiastic . ' ' Yes ' - with a saucy smile - ' that is one of my many virtues . I think one should be thoroughly in 50 ' AIRY FAIRY LILIAN . '
... " Very . Are you ? ' ' Oh ! am I not ? I could ride from morning till night . ' ' You are enthusiastic . ' ' Yes ' - with a saucy smile - ' that is one of my many virtues . I think one should be thoroughly in 50 ' AIRY FAIRY LILIAN . '
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admiration ANNE BRONTË Archie Arlington arms asks Lilian Auntie beauty Bellair blush Boileau Cecilia CHARLOTTE BRONTË charming cheeks Chesney's Chetwoode's child chune coming Cottage cousin dare dear dinner door eau de Cologne eyes face faint fancy fear feel fingers flowers forgive gazing gently give glad glance growing guardian Guy's hair half hand happy hate head hear heart Heskett hope kiss Lady Chet laugh light lips look Mabel marriage marry Medes meerschaum mind minutes Miss Beauchamp morning mother Musgrave never night Nurse pale pause perhaps poor pretty replies returns Saracen says Cyril says Guy says Lady Chetwoode says Lilian says Miss Chesney says Taffy sigh silent Sir Guy smile soft speak standing Steyne sure sweet tears tell tender thing thought tone Trant turning voice walk WILKIE COLLINS window wish woman wonder word young
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Σελίδα 228 - The starry host, rode brightest, till the Moon, Rising in clouded majesty, at length Apparent queen unveiled her peerless light, And o'er the dark her silver mantle threw.
Σελίδα 59 - Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Σελίδα 200 - The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the Ocean, The winds of Heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single; All things by a law divine In one another's being mingle. Why not I with thine?-— See the mountains kiss high Heaven And the waves clasp one another...
Σελίδα 356 - THE flower that smiles to-day To-morrow dies; All that we wish to stay Tempts and then flies. What is this world's delight? Lightning that mocks the night, Brief even as bright.
Σελίδα 297 - Silently one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels.
Σελίδα 266 - HE that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from starlike eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires ; As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away. But a smooth and steadfast mind, Gentle thoughts and calm desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires. Where these are not, I despise Lovely cheeks, or lips, or eyes...
Σελίδα 341 - ... thanks to Heaven, I am not a beggar!" "No kindred and no friends!" repeated the old man. "No father — no brother — no wife — no sister!'' "None! No one to care whether I live or die," answered the stranger, with a mixture of pride and sadness in his voice. " But, as the song has it : " ' I care for nobody— no, not I, For nobody cares for me...
Σελίδα 372 - How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen! What old December's bareness everywhere! And yet this time removed was summer's time; The teeming autumn, big with rich increase, Bearing the wanton burden of the prime, Like widow'd wombs after their lords...
Σελίδα 404 - E'en death to die for thee. Thou art my life, my love, my heart, The very eyes of me: And hast command of every part, To live and die for thee.
Σελίδα 264 - And husband nature's riches from expense ; They are the lords and owners of their faces, Others but stewards of their excellence. The summer's flower is to the summer sweet, Though to itself it only live and die, But if that flower with base infection meet, The basest weed outbraves his dignity : For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds ; Lilies that fester smell far worse than weeds.