Continental Adventures: A Novel, Τόμος 1Hurst, Robinson, 1826 - 400 σελίδες |
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... eye , and with renewed spirit she exclaimed- " But , before I go , I shall see you married to the man you love ; I shall see you in the possession of the happiness it has been the wish of my heart you should enjoy You know how I should ...
... eye , and with renewed spirit she exclaimed- " But , before I go , I shall see you married to the man you love ; I shall see you in the possession of the happiness it has been the wish of my heart you should enjoy You know how I should ...
Σελίδα 43
... eye , it is offensive to behold the miserable state of culti- vation and the wretched stock in France . I say nothing of the picturesque , for it would puzzle even Dr. Syntax himself to find any thing approaching to it . ” The rest of ...
... eye , it is offensive to behold the miserable state of culti- vation and the wretched stock in France . I say nothing of the picturesque , for it would puzzle even Dr. Syntax himself to find any thing approaching to it . ” The rest of ...
Σελίδα 46
... in safety , and would have continued its rapid course but for the natural sense of the postillions , who stopped of their own accord ; for the two men servants behind stared at us with gaping mouths and eyes , 46 . DISASTERS .
... in safety , and would have continued its rapid course but for the natural sense of the postillions , who stopped of their own accord ; for the two men servants behind stared at us with gaping mouths and eyes , 46 . DISASTERS .
Σελίδα 47
A Novel Charlotte Anne Eaton. behind stared at us with gaping mouths and eyes , but took no other notice of us ; and their master , who was asleep in a corner of the carriage , did not observe us at all . After a short parley between the ...
A Novel Charlotte Anne Eaton. behind stared at us with gaping mouths and eyes , but took no other notice of us ; and their master , who was asleep in a corner of the carriage , did not observe us at all . After a short parley between the ...
Σελίδα 58
... eyes . We dined at the Soupér of the Table d'Hote , and were much amused with the lively rattle of our married French friend - and the sighing sentimentality of the unmarried Berger . ' " Our voyage down the Saone next morning to Lyons ...
... eyes . We dined at the Soupér of the Table d'Hote , and were much amused with the lively rattle of our married French friend - and the sighing sentimentality of the unmarried Berger . ' " Our voyage down the Saone next morning to Lyons ...
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Σελίδα 3 - O Caledonia ! stern and wild, meet nurse for a poetic child, • land of brown heath and shaggy wood, land of the mountain and the flood, land of my sires!
Σελίδα 178 - IX. 0 how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of heaven, O how canst thou renounce, and hope to be forgiven ! X.
Σελίδα 150 - Imperious Caesar, dead and turn'd to clay, Might stop a hole to keep the wind away : O, that that earth, which kept the world in awe, Should patch a wall to expel the winter's flaw ! But soft ! but soft ! aside : here comes the king.
Σελίδα 178 - O how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields ! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields ; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of Heaven, O how canst thou renounce, and hope to be forgiven ! These charms shall work thy soul's eternal health, And love, and gentleness, and joy impart.
Σελίδα 158 - Appals the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon ; Yes, but for these, and these alone, Some moments, ay, one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power; So fair, so calm, so softly sealed, The first, last look by death revealed...
Σελίδα 141 - Auld Nature swears, the lovely dears Her noblest work she classes, O : Her 'prentice han' she try'd on man, An
Σελίδα 346 - The natural music of the mountain reed — For here the patriarchal days are not A pastoral fable — pipes in the liberal air, Mixed with the sweet bells of the sauntering herd; My soul would drink those echoes.
Σελίδα 346 - The mists boil up around the glaciers ; clouds Rise curling fast beneath me, white and sulphury, Like foam from the roused ocean of deep Hell, Whose every wave breaks on a living shore Heap'd with the damn'd like pebbles.
Σελίδα 214 - THE King of France, with twenty thousand men, Went up the hill, and then came down again ; The King of Spain, with twenty thousand more, Climbed the same hill the French had climbed before.
Σελίδα x - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me ; Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuff's out his vacant garments with his form ; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief.