Dolores, by mrs. Forrester, 1. kötet1875 |
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3. oldal
... passions than to - day , as if we who live , and love , and suffer now , were different from those men and women dead so long ago . More refinement , more edu- cation B 2 LA CRUCHE CASSÉE . 3 comes into our English hearts, an odd, ...
... passions than to - day , as if we who live , and love , and suffer now , were different from those men and women dead so long ago . More refinement , more edu- cation B 2 LA CRUCHE CASSÉE . 3 comes into our English hearts, an odd, ...
55. oldal
... passion that had never been aroused . When it was called forth , it would be sudden , strong , wilful , like a breath of hot air ; but as yet , to - day , it slumbered . To - morrow it will quicken , day by day the flame will be fanned ...
... passion that had never been aroused . When it was called forth , it would be sudden , strong , wilful , like a breath of hot air ; but as yet , to - day , it slumbered . To - morrow it will quicken , day by day the flame will be fanned ...
66. oldal
... passion she flung herself upon the ground sobbing piteously . So Marcelline found her an hour later , with a strange con- science - stricken pang . " If I had never taken his money , " she muttered to herself in a troubled voice . " If ...
... passion she flung herself upon the ground sobbing piteously . So Marcelline found her an hour later , with a strange con- science - stricken pang . " If I had never taken his money , " she muttered to herself in a troubled voice . " If ...
102. oldal
... so strong an attraction is generally followed by a violent passion on the part of the one attracted . One cannot but recognise the existence of sympathies and antipathies , though few , perhaps , would go so far as 102 ...
... so strong an attraction is generally followed by a violent passion on the part of the one attracted . One cannot but recognise the existence of sympathies and antipathies , though few , perhaps , would go so far as 102 ...
118. oldal
... passion or admiration ( this is not the first time her magnetic power has exercised itself ) , and she can foresee the end . She wonders at it herself . She has met many men who have admired , liked , loved her , 118 DOLORES .
... passion or admiration ( this is not the first time her magnetic power has exercised itself ) , and she can foresee the end . She wonders at it herself . She has met many men who have admired , liked , loved her , 118 DOLORES .
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Adrian amused answers asked awfully barouche beautiful believe bitter blue blushing Bon Secours bright Captain Charteris celline Charles Vivian charming china bowl cigar Colonel Brooke colour comes course Craven cried Dolores cruel daresay dear dear boy Dieu dinner door dress eyes face fancy fellow French poodle friends George Thornton Georgy girl glad glance gone Good-bye good-looking Guy Wentworth Guy's half hand handsome happy hate hear heart hour innocent Jeanneton Joan of Arc lady laughs look Louvre Madame Mademoiselle Marcelline Marcelline's marry Milly Scarlett mind Monsieur never night pain Palais Royal Paris passion perhaps picture pleasant poor little pretty pretty woman quay Rouen says Guy seems Sir Guy smil smiling street sweet tears tell thing Thornton thought to-day to-morrow turned voice walk woman women wonder word young
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277. oldal - And over all old things and all things dear. She loves not you nor me as all we love her. Yea, though we sang as angels in her ear, She would not hear. Let us rise up and part; she will not know. Let us go seaward as the great winds go, Full of blown sand and foam; what help is...
178. oldal - Sweet is true love tho' given in vain, in vain ; And sweet is death who puts an end to pain : I know not which is sweeter, no, not I. " Love, art thou sweet ? then bitter death must be: Love, thou art bitter ; sweet is death to me. O Love, if death be sweeter, let me die.
10. oldal - I PLUCKED pink blossoms from mine apple tree And wore them all that evening in my hair : Then in due season when I went to see I found no apples there. With dangling basket all along the grass As I had come I went the selfsame track : My neighbours mocked me while they saw me pass So empty-handed back. Lilian and Lilias smiled in trudging by, Their heaped-up basket teazed me like a jeer ; Sweet-voiced...
285. oldal - Something better than his dog, a little dearer than his horse," It Is true, but his property nevertheless.
2. oldal - All nature is awake ; soft scent of flowers, sweet song of birds fill the air, not with the drowsy lulling languor of Summer time, but with the keen quickening vigour of awakening life and energy.