Clare abbey; or, The trials of youth, by the author of The discipline of life |
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Clare Abbey, Or, The Trials of Youth: 1 Lady Emily Charlotte Mary Ponsonby Δεν υπάρχει διαθέσιμη προεπισκόπηση - 2018 |
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acquaintance admiration afraid answer asked awdle barouche beauty began better blush brother calm Camilla cheek chintz church Clare Abbey colour countenance Cranleigh dare say dear boy doubt drawing dreams dull duty endeavoured Ernest De Grey excitement exclaimed eyes fancy father fear feel felt Frank Hargrave gaze glance GONDIBERT grave hand happy head heard heart Hervey hope hour impa inquired interest kind Lady Vere laughing lips looked Lord Vere mamma Maur mean mind Miss Vincent morning mother nature never night once pain passed passion paused perhaps poor power of love pretty racter Reginald remarked seat seemed shook sigh sight silence smile sorrow sorry speak spoke stood strange suppose sure sweet tears tell temptation thing thought tion tone turned uncon Vere's voice walked watched wish wonder words young lady youth
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Σελίδα 43 - Pulpits and Sundays, sorrow dogging sin, Afflictions sorted, anguish of all sizes, Fine nets and stratagems to catch us in, Bibles laid open, millions of surprises ; Blessings beforehand, ties of gratefulness, The sound of Glory ringing in our ears : Without, our shame; within, our consciences; Angels and grace, eternal hopes and fears. Yet all these fences and their whole array One cunning bosom-sin blows quite away.
Σελίδα 125 - How soft the music of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, now dying all away, Now pealing loud again, and louder still, Clear and sonorous, as the gale comes on ! With easy force it opens all the cells Where Memory slept. Wherever I have heard A kindred melody, the scene recurs, And with it all its pleasures and its pains.
Σελίδα 113 - Welcome Life ! the Spirit strives ! Strength returns and hope revives ; Cloudy fears and shapes forlorn Fly like shadows at the morn, — O'er the earth there comes a bloom ; Sunny light for sullen gloom, Warm perfume for vapour cold — I smell the rose above the mould ! TO A FALSE FRIEND.
Σελίδα 109 - How fading are the joys we dote upon — Like apparitions seen and gone ! But those which soonest take their flight, Are the most exquisite and strong — Like angel's visits short, and bright — Mortality's too weak to bear them long.
Σελίδα 202 - UNTO God's gracious mercy and protection we commit thee. The Lord bless thee, and keep thee. The Lord make his face to shine upon thee, and be gracious unto thee. The Lord lift up his countenance upon thee, and give thee peace, both now and evermore. Amen.
Σελίδα 113 - Strong the earthy odour grows — I smell the mould above the rose ! Welcome Life ! the Spirit strives ! Strength returns and hope revives ; Cloudy fears and shapes forlorn Fly like shadows at the morn, — O'er the earth there comes a bloom ; Sunny light for sullen gloom, Warm...
Σελίδα 98 - Love is a secondary passion in those who love most, a primary in those who love least.