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" Her mantle laps Over my lady's wrist too much,' or 'Paint Must never hope to reproduce the faint Half-flush that dies along her throat. "
Nightingale Valley: A Collection, Including a Great Number of the Choicest ... - 25. oldal
szerző: William Allingham - 1860 - 288 oldal
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

The Church of England quarterly review, 13. kötet

1843 - 534 oldal
...; so not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot Of joy into the Duchess' cheek : perhaps...heart how shall I say ? too soon made glad, Too easily impressed ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went everywhere. Sir, 'twas all one ! My...

Papers on Literature and Art, 1-2. rész

Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 380 oldal
...; so not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot Of joy into the Duchess' cheek ; perhaps...how shall I say — too soon made glad, Too easily impressed ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went every where. Sir, 'twas all one! My...

Papers on literature and art, 2. rész

Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 198 oldal
...'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot Of joy into the Duchess' cheek ; perhaps Fr& Pandolf chanced to say " Her mantle laps " Over my...how shall I say — too soon made glad, Too easily impressed ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went every where. Sir, 'twas all one !...

Papers on Literature and Art

Margaret Fuller - 1848 - 384 oldal
...there; so not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot Of joy into the Duchess' cheek; perhaps...enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart—how shall I say—too soon made glad, Too easily impressed; she liked whate'er She looked on,...

Poems: A blot in the 'scutcheon

Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 oldal
...so, not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot Of joy into the Duchess' cheek : perhaps...how shall I say ? . . too soon made glad, Too easily impressed ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went everywhere. Sir, 'twas all one ! My...

Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places and People

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 oldal
...there; so not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot Of joy into the Duchess' cheek; perhaps...much," or " Paint Must never hope to reproduce the fiiitit Half-flush that dies along her throat;" such stuff Was courtesy she thought; and cause enough...

Literature and Art

Margaret Fuller - 1852 - 364 oldal
...; so not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot Of joy into the Duchess' cheek ; perhaps...how shall I say — too soon made glad, Too easily impressed ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went every where. Sir, 'twas all one !...

Recollections of a Literary Life, Or, Books, Places and People

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 oldal
...; so not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot Of joy into the Duchess' cheek ; perhaps...that spot of Joy. She had A heart — how shall I sayl — too soon made glad, Too easily imprest ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went...

Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places, and People, 1. kötet

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 oldal
...thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot Of joy into the Duchess' check : perhaps Fra Pandolf chanced to say " Her mantle laps...how shall I say ? — too soon made glad, Too easily imprest ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went everywhere. Sir, 'twas all one ! my...

Recollections of a Literary Life

Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 oldal
...; so not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot Of joy into the Duchess' cheek ; perhaps...shall I say "! — too soon made glad, Too easily imprest ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went everywhere. Sir, 'twas all one ! my...




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