Hyacinthe; or, The contrast, by the authoress of 'Alice Seymour'. By mrs. Grey |
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Hyacinthe; Or, the Contrast, by the Authoress of 'Alice Seymour' Elizabeth Caroline Grey Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2019 |
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affection affectionate affliction agitation Almighty amuse anxiety anxious appeared arms aunt Avondale Castle Avondale's beautiful Beechwood beheld beloved blessed bosom Brookside Farm calm charity Christian cinthe comfort consolation countenance darling daughter dear child dear Jane dearest delight distress dreadful duty Earl of Avondale endeavour entered evinced excellent exclaimed eyes Farmer Wilmot father fear feelings felt gipsy girl give governesses grace gratitude grief Grosvenor Square happiness heart Heaven heavenly heroine holy hope humble husband Hyacinthe's idea Jane Wilmot Lady Avondale Lady Greville Lady Hyacinthe lived look Lord Avondale Mademoiselle MAY'S miladi mind morning mother nature neighbours never Neville parents passed peace pious pleasure poor Hyacinthe possessed prayer promise recollect Rectory religion scarcely scene sister smile soon soothing sorrow spirit suffering tears tender thing thought tion tivate trials Victorine Villars voice Vol-au-vent weeping wife wish woman words young youth
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54. oldal - Implore His aid, in His decisions rest, Secure whate'er He gives, He gives the best. Yet when the sense of sacred presence fires, And strong devotion to the skies aspires, Pour forth thy fervours...
161. oldal - When the ear heard me, then it blessed me; and when the eye saw me, it gave witness to me: Because I delivered the poor that cried, and the fatherless, and him that had none to help him. The blessing of him that was ready to perish came upon me: and I caused the widow's heart to sing for joy.
206. oldal - The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, 0 God, Thou wilt not despise.
46. oldal - What is our duty here?— To tend From good to better — thence to best : Grateful to drink life's cup,— then bend Unmurmuring to our bed of rest ; To pluck the flowers that round us blow, Scattering their fragrance as we go.
182. oldal - with whom there is fulness of joy, and at whose right hand are pleasures for evermore.
43. oldal - Then will you pity, in others, those infirmities, which you have conquered in yourself; and will think yourself as much bound to assist, by your...
1. oldal - O friendly to the best pursuits of man, Friendly to thought, to virtue, and to peace...
197. oldal - Marks the young dawn of every virtuous aim, And fans the smoking flax into a flame. His ears are open to the softest cry, His grace descends to meet the lifted eye ; He reads the language of a silent tear, And sighs are incense from a heart sincere.
148. oldal - CHARITY ! our helpless nature's pride, Thou friend to him who knows no friend beside, Is there in morning's breath, or the sweet gale That steals o'er the tired pilgrim of the vale, Cheering with fragrance fresh his weary frame, Aught like the incense of thy...
69. oldal - Of this so lovely world! But thou art fled Like some frail exhalation ; which the dawn Robes in its golden beams, — ah! thou hast fled! The brave, the gentle, and the beautiful, The child of grace and genius. Heartless things Are done and said i...