The Story of My Wardship, Том 2Richard Bentley, 1856 |
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... charm for him , and I imagine that he thinks he shall get freshened up , ' in the pure air of those northern lands , and on his return here , will begin life over again on new principles . " · Chatting thus , we wiled away the time , in ...
... charm for him , and I imagine that he thinks he shall get freshened up , ' in the pure air of those northern lands , and on his return here , will begin life over again on new principles . " · Chatting thus , we wiled away the time , in ...
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... charm for me , she's vulgar . " 66 Compton , for shame ! You're maligning ' lovely woman . ' " " " " Not at all , it's the truth . I am speaking of course of externals . I know nothing of the lady's mental characteristics , save as they ...
... charm for me , she's vulgar . " 66 Compton , for shame ! You're maligning ' lovely woman . ' " " " " Not at all , it's the truth . I am speaking of course of externals . I know nothing of the lady's mental characteristics , save as they ...
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... charming person ! he was bending eagerly forward - I could not have thought his face , usually so set and formal , could have expressed so much unrestrained gratification as it did then ; there was a flush on OF MY WARDSHIP . 77.
... charming person ! he was bending eagerly forward - I could not have thought his face , usually so set and formal , could have expressed so much unrestrained gratification as it did then ; there was a flush on OF MY WARDSHIP . 77.
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... never knew which she had on , she looking so charming in either ; colour , " he said , " faded in the brilliant light of her beauty - and that her garments were merely F 2 OF MY WARDSHIP . 99 'Nonsense, Mrs. Blomfield," said Captain ...
... never knew which she had on , she looking so charming in either ; colour , " he said , " faded in the brilliant light of her beauty - and that her garments were merely F 2 OF MY WARDSHIP . 99 'Nonsense, Mrs. Blomfield," said Captain ...
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... charming - the grace , the play- fnlness , the sweetness , were all natural to her , and she pleased without the slightest effort . Were I writing a history of her , instead of jotting down a few incidents in the life of Isola Brand , I ...
... charming - the grace , the play- fnlness , the sweetness , were all natural to her , and she pleased without the slightest effort . Were I writing a history of her , instead of jotting down a few incidents in the life of Isola Brand , I ...
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admired amongst amusing answered Arethusa Ashwoods asked aunt Barley Barleycrop beautiful better Captain Howard Charles Compton charming cold countess creature cried dare dear delicate dowager drawing-room dress endeavour exclaimed expressed eyes face fancy feelings fellow felt fond Fulham gentlemen GENTLEMEN OF VERONA girl grace Grey guardian happy hear heard heart honour Houlton imagine Isola Jermyn Street Kensington Gardens kind Lady Lucy Lady Ravensden ladyship laughed Leila light lips lively looked Lord D'Arville Lord Ravensden lordship Madam manner matter ment mind Miss Arrow Miss Brand Miss Rice Miss Tomkins morning never night old lady Oxenford party pleasure poor possessed present pretty quiet remarked replied round scene seemed smile soul spirit strange sure sweet talking tell there's thing thought tion tone Townsend Tomkins turned Twig voice whilst wish woman words young lady
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Стр. 202 - Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And.
Стр. 189 - After some time, to abuse Othello's ear, That he is too familiar with his wife :— He hath a person, and a smooth dispose, To be suspected ; fram'd to make women false. The Moor is of a free and open nature, That thinks men honest, that but seem to be so ; And will as tenderly be led by the nose, As asses are.
Стр. 68 - It were all one, That I should love a bright particular star, And think to wed it, he is so above me: In his bright radiance and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere.
Стр. 135 - We live in deeds, not years; in thoughts, not breaths; In feelings, not in figures on a dial. We should count time by heart-throbs. He most lives Who thinks most — feels the noblest — acts the best.
Стр. 173 - A mighty mass of brick, and smoke, and shipping, Dirty and dusky, but as wide as eye Could reach, with here and there a sail just skipping In sight, then lost amidst the forestry Of masts; a wilderness of steeples peeping On tiptoe through their sea-coal canopy; A huge, dun cupola, like a foolscap crown On a fool's head - and there is London Town!
Стр. 261 - For who knoweth what is good for man in this life, all the days of his vain life which he spendeth as a shadow?
Стр. 172 - A man's a man for a' that. For a' that, and a' that, Their tinsel show, and a' that; The honest man, though e'er sae poor, Is king o' men for a' that. Ye see yon birkie, ca'da lord, Wha struts, and stares, and a' that; Tho' hundreds worship at his word, He's but a coof for a' that; For a' that, and a' that, His riband, star, and a' that; The man of independent mind, He looks and laughs at a
Стр. 288 - Here at least, where nature sickens, nothing. Ah for some retreat Deep in yonder shining Orient, where my life began to beat! Where in wild Mahratta-battle fell my father, evil-starred; I was left a trampled orphan, and a selfish uncle's ward.
Стр. 97 - On a poet's lips I slept, Dreaming like a love-adept In the sound his breathing kept. Nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, But feeds on the aerial kisses Of shapes that haunt thought's wildernesses. He will watch from dawn to gloom The lake-reflected sun illume The yellow bees in the ivy-bloom, Nor heed nor see what things they be : But from these create he can Forms more real than living man, Nurslings of immortality.
Стр. 277 - The table in fair order spread, They heap the glittering canisters with bread; Viands of various kinds allure the taste, Of choicest sort and savour, rich repast!