The Literary Life and Correspondence of the Countess of Blessington, Том 2Harper, 1855 |
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... thought to know too much ; possibly because she knows I am not fond of blues . To use an expression of Jeffrey's , If she has blue stockings , she contrives that her pet- ticoats shall hide them . " " The disinterestedness of the ...
... thought to know too much ; possibly because she knows I am not fond of blues . To use an expression of Jeffrey's , If she has blue stockings , she contrives that her pet- ticoats shall hide them . " " The disinterestedness of the ...
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... thought should console us . Think how quickly passes even the longest life , and be comfort- ed with the certainty of our reunion where there are no more partings and no more tears . Heaven bless you , my dearest friend . M. BLESSINGTON ...
... thought should console us . Think how quickly passes even the longest life , and be comfort- ed with the certainty of our reunion where there are no more partings and no more tears . Heaven bless you , my dearest friend . M. BLESSINGTON ...
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... thought of you often . You are so warm - hearted and affectionate , that , were you less aimable by many degrees than you are , it would be very difficult , after having enjoyed your society for a few weeks , to resign it with- out deep ...
... thought of you often . You are so warm - hearted and affectionate , that , were you less aimable by many degrees than you are , it would be very difficult , after having enjoyed your society for a few weeks , to resign it with- out deep ...
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... thought on waking was the painful one that the sea divided us . No one can live for weeks under the same roof with you , without feeling the loss of your presence as one regrets the last fine days of autumn ; and this regret I ...
... thought on waking was the painful one that the sea divided us . No one can live for weeks under the same roof with you , without feeling the loss of your presence as one regrets the last fine days of autumn ; and this regret I ...
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... thought , that showed " " Twixt light and shade the transitory strife . " Mr. J. S. Heraud must have had some such impressions of her appearance when the following most appropriate and beau- tiful lines were written , which appeared in ...
... thought , that showed " " Twixt light and shade the transitory strife . " Mr. J. S. Heraud must have had some such impressions of her appearance when the following most appropriate and beau- tiful lines were written , which appeared in ...
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Стр. 564 - The cemetery is an open space among the ruins, covered in winter with violets and daisies. It might make one in love with death, to think that one should be buried in so sweet a place.
Стр. 39 - WHEN the lamp is shattered The light in the dust lies dead — When the cloud is scattered The rainbow's glory is shed. When the lute is broken, Sweet tones are remembered not ; When the lips have spoken, Loved accents are soon forgot.
Стр. 386 - After my death I wish no other herald, No other speaker of my living actions, To keep mine honour from corruption, But such an honest chronicler as Griffith.
Стр. 564 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony.
Стр. 563 - I see the Deep's untrampled floor With green and purple seaweeds strown ; I see the waves upon the shore, Like light dissolved in star-showers, thrown...
Стр. 558 - I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Such power, for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannize Without reproach or check.
Стр. 564 - Nor fame, nor power, nor love, nor leisure. Others I see whom these surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure; — To me that cup has been dealt in another measure.
Стр. 14 - The Pilgrim of Eternity, whose fame Over his living head like Heaven is bent, An early but enduring monument...
Стр. 83 - Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit! rest thee now ! E'en while with ours thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust, to its narrow house beneath ! Soul, to its place on high ! They that have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die.
Стр. 16 - ... HIS ANCESTORS AND HIS MOTHER ARE BURIED, LIE THE REMAINS OF GEORGE GORDON NOEL BYRON, LORD BYRON, OF ROCHDALE, IN THE COUNTY OF LANCASTER, THE AUTHOR OF "CHILDE HAROLD'S PILGRIMAGE.