Romantic tales, by the author of 'John Halifax, gentleman'. |
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1. oldal
... sweet . We had not grown tired of it yet , though we had been married three weeks ; our love was not even a shadow the less . It seemed impossible for us to date its beginning ; Heaven grant we may never know its end ! We had been ...
... sweet . We had not grown tired of it yet , though we had been married three weeks ; our love was not even a shadow the less . It seemed impossible for us to date its beginning ; Heaven grant we may never know its end ! We had been ...
6. oldal
... time Lilias and I sat for hours together on the deck , hand in hand like little children , pleased with the veriest trifles - a cloud on the sky , a flying fish on the water - talking sweet idleness , half 6 ROMANTIC TALES .
... time Lilias and I sat for hours together on the deck , hand in hand like little children , pleased with the veriest trifles - a cloud on the sky , a flying fish on the water - talking sweet idleness , half 6 ROMANTIC TALES .
7. oldal
... sweet trifling of contented earthly love , into the solemn communion of two spirits , wedded not only for life but for immortality . We spoke of the deep mysteries of our being , of the unseen and immaterial world . All these things ...
... sweet trifling of contented earthly love , into the solemn communion of two spirits , wedded not only for life but for immortality . We spoke of the deep mysteries of our being , of the unseen and immaterial world . All these things ...
25. oldal
... sweet as honey , on my lips and brow . As they touched me , I ceased to suffer and regret , and became altogether blessed . I sat at the feet of the wisest of the Greeks while he judged his people . Little need of judgment was there ...
... sweet as honey , on my lips and brow . As they touched me , I ceased to suffer and regret , and became altogether blessed . I sat at the feet of the wisest of the Greeks while he judged his people . Little need of judgment was there ...
27. oldal
... sweet as the remembrance of toil in rest : I look on it calmly , rejoicingly , as the victor of the goal looks back on the ended race . " So saying , the Ithacan turned from the entrance of the vale , and went on , I following his ...
... sweet as the remembrance of toil in rest : I look on it calmly , rejoicingly , as the victor of the goal looks back on the ended race . " So saying , the Ithacan turned from the entrance of the vale , and went on , I following his ...
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Romantic Tales, by the Author of 'John Halifax, Gentleman' Dinah Maria Craik Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2016 |
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Alcinous Andrea angel Ansgarius answered Antonio arms art thou Basil beautiful beheld beloved beneath blessed bosom brow Bruges calm CHARLOTTE BRONTE child Cleomenes cried dare dark daughter dear death Dioclesian divine dream earth Elisabetta Elisabetta Sirani Erotion Eryx eyes face father fear feet felt Galerius gaze girl glorious glory grew Haarlem hand happy heard heart heaven Helys Heremon Herman Hermolin Hialmar Hilda holy human Hyas Hyldreda Hymettus Irenæus Isilda Ith-Einar kissed knew land Leuthold lifted light Lilias lips looked Lucia Lycaon Mæsa maiden Malvasia Melidori mingled mother murmured never night noble Odin Olof once pale Parrhasius passed peace Philota poor prayers priestess seemed shadow silence smile sorrow soul Sphakia spirit spoke stood strange Stratonice sweet Taurica thine thou art thou hast thought tone trembled Tristan Ulva uttered voice Waldhof wandered wife wild woman words young youth Zeuxis
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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.