Romantic tales, by the author of 'John Halifax, gentleman'. |
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86. oldal
... Hilda " -the young man's colour deepened a little as he uttered the name " Hilda asked why thou wert not there too . " " Did she so ? " Leuthold said . Herman was too much engrossed by his own feelings , or he would have seen the sudden ...
... Hilda " -the young man's colour deepened a little as he uttered the name " Hilda asked why thou wert not there too . " " Did she so ? " Leuthold said . Herman was too much engrossed by his own feelings , or he would have seen the sudden ...
87. oldal
... Hilda loves me ! Last night I thought her so cold , and there sat beside her that young Graf von P- and she listened to him ; she spoke fondly- 99 " I do not believe it , " gravely answered Leuthold . " Hilda is too sincere , too pure ...
... Hilda loves me ! Last night I thought her so cold , and there sat beside her that young Graf von P- and she listened to him ; she spoke fondly- 99 " I do not believe it , " gravely answered Leuthold . " Hilda is too sincere , too pure ...
88. oldal
... Hilda's eyes ! Is there no spell , no magic , that will give me my desire ? Surely , Leuthold , thou who hast studied the deep secrets of alchemy , who hast beheld the great Helvetius face to face , must know something ! " " L Speak not ...
... Hilda's eyes ! Is there no spell , no magic , that will give me my desire ? Surely , Leuthold , thou who hast studied the deep secrets of alchemy , who hast beheld the great Helvetius face to face , must know something ! " " L Speak not ...
90. oldal
... Hilda , and it seemed that this angel - breath penetrated to his inmost heart , filling it with childlike purity and peace . He was roused from this trance by the deep solemn tones of Leuthold , and knew that his friend was addressing ...
... Hilda , and it seemed that this angel - breath penetrated to his inmost heart , filling it with childlike purity and peace . He was roused from this trance by the deep solemn tones of Leuthold , and knew that his friend was addressing ...
92. oldal
... the tedious hours until the lover could again seek the presence of his beloved . But before he set out , he rode with his companions through the street where Hilda dwelt . A goodly troop of young men they were , but 92 ROMANTIC TALES .
... the tedious hours until the lover could again seek the presence of his beloved . But before he set out , he rode with his companions through the street where Hilda dwelt . A goodly troop of young men they were , but 92 ROMANTIC TALES .
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Romantic Tales, by the Author of 'John Halifax, Gentleman' Dinah Maria Craik Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2016 |
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37. oldal - For thou hast delivered my soul from death, mine eyes from tears, and my feet from falling.
136. oldal - To suffer woes which hope thinks infinite; To forgive wrongs darker than death or night; To defy Power which seems omnipotent; To love, and bear; to hope till Hope creates From its own wreck the thing it contemplates; Neither to change, nor falter, nor repent; This, like thy glory, Titan, is to be Good, great, and joyous, beautiful and free; This is alone Life, Joy, Empire, and Victory!
173. oldal - O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, Let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice ; For sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
85. oldal - Still roll ; where all the aspects of misery Predominate; whose strong effects are such As he must bear, being powerless to redress; And that unless above himself he can Erect himself, how poor a thing is man...
117. oldal - Lives of great men all remind us "We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footsteps on the sands of time ; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
112. oldal - THE high mass of Easter was being celebrated in Haarlem Cathedral. The deep-toned organ poured forth its volume of sound, the censers gave out their incense, and the priests murmured the low monotonous prayers of a religion whose mysterious beauty appeals to the heart, more than to the understanding.
142. oldal - If there be one who need bemoan His kindred laid in earth, The household hearts that were his own, It is the man of mirth. My days, my friend, are almost gone; My life has been approved, And many love me ; but by none Am I enough beloved.