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" twas visible— I saw not, but I felt that it was there. That which I saw was the revealed abode Of Spirits in beatitude: my heart Swelled in my breast—' I have been dead,' I cried,  "
Ernest Maltravers Or The Eleusinia - Стр. 380
авторы: Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton - 1844 - Страниц: 477
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The Excursion, Being a Portion of The Recluse, a Poem

William Wordsworth - 1814 - Страниц: 476
...beatitude : my heart Swelled in my breast. — " I have been dead," I cried, " And now I live! Oh! wherefore do I live?" And with that pang I prayed to be no more! — — But I forget our Charge, as utterly I then forgot him : — there I stood and gazed ; The apparition...
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The Excursion; a Poem

William Wordsworth - 1836 - Страниц: 398
...beatitude : my heart Swelled in my breast. — ' I have been dead,' I cried, ' And now I live ! Oh ! wherefore do I live ?' And with that pang I prayed to be no more ! — — But I forget our Charge, as utterly I then forgot him : — there I stood and gazed : The...
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Ernest Maltravers, Том 2

Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton - 1837 - Страниц: 230
...horse bore him rapidly away. Ah ! when shall they meet again ! CHAPTER IX. " And now I live— oh, wherefore do I live? And with that pang I prayed to...indignant spirit demanded solitude. At this time Lumley Ferrers abruptly entered. " You will pardon my intrusion," said the latter, with his usual frankness,...
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Ernest Maltravers

Lord Edward Lytton Bulwer - 1837 - Страниц: 376
...when shall they meet again ? CHAPTER IX. " And now 1 live — O wherefore do I live? And with thai pang I prayed to be no more." WORDSWORTH. IT was about...indignant spirit demanded solitude. At this time Lumley Ferrers abruptly entered. " You will pardon my intrusion," said the latter, with his usual frankness...
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Ernest Maltravers, Том 2

Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton - 1838 - Страниц: 226
...rapidly away. Ah ! when shall they meet again ? CHAPTER IX. " And now I live — oh, wherefore do I lire? And with that pang I prayed to be no more." WORDSWORTH. IT was about nine o'clock that evening, and Maltravcrs was alone in his room. His carriage was at the door — his servants were arranging the...
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Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Falconer ...

John Aikin, John Frost - 1838 - Страниц: 752
...ahode Of spirits in beatitude : my heart Swell'd in my breast. — ' I have heen dead,' I cried, ' Till hillows rage, and gales blow hard, And whelm him o'er ! Su pray'd to be no more ! But I forget our charge, as utterly I then forgot him : — there I stood and...
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The Excursion: A Poem

William Wordsworth - 1841 - Страниц: 400
...beatitude : my heart Swelled in my breast. — ' I have been dead,' I cried, ' And now I live ! Oh ! wherefore do I live ?' And with that pang I prayed to be no more ! — — But I forget our Charge, as utterly I then forgot him : — there I stood and gazed :* OO...
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Ernest Maltravers

Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton - 1842 - Страниц: 414
...last glimpse of him as his horse bore him rapidly away. Ah! when shall they meet again? CHAPTER IX. ' "And now I live — O wherefore do I live ? And with...about nine o'clock that evening, and Maltravers was alooe in his room. His carriage was at the door — his servants were arranging the luggage — he...
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The Edinburgh topographical, traditional and antiquarian magazine. Sept

1849 - Страниц: 208
...beatitude ; my heart Swelled in my breast. — 'I have been dead," I cried, ' And now I live ! Oh I wherefore do I live ?' And with that pang I prayed to be no more !" — * This splendid spectacle, which to some might have appeared to be the mere outpourings of the...
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth: In Six Volumes, Том 6

William Wordsworth - 1857 - Страниц: 472
...in beatitude: my heart Swelled in my breast—' I have been dead,' I cried, ' And now I live! Oh ! wherefore do I live ? ' And with that pang I prayed to be no more !— —But I forget our Charge, as utterly I then forgot him :—there I stood and gazed: The apparition...
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