Tales of a tourist, 3-4. kötet1823 |
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2. oldal
... interest , produced by the withdrawing of that radiant vision , which had shone , for a time , on her do- mestic hours . The cottage she planned , the trees she planted , the harp on which she played , were all now neglected , and had ...
... interest , produced by the withdrawing of that radiant vision , which had shone , for a time , on her do- mestic hours . The cottage she planned , the trees she planted , the harp on which she played , were all now neglected , and had ...
6. oldal
... interest him . Obliged to lady Louisa , even more than her gene- rosity would suffer her to acknowledge , for his subsequent elevation in the scale of society , he found himself , he knew not how , on his meeting her family in Dublin ...
... interest him . Obliged to lady Louisa , even more than her gene- rosity would suffer her to acknowledge , for his subsequent elevation in the scale of society , he found himself , he knew not how , on his meeting her family in Dublin ...
12. oldal
... interest . Even at this moment he is exerting himself , and with success , to procure additional honours and favours for himself and me ; and that I should unite myself to a daughter of Gerald Fitz- Clare " 66 66 O'Melvyl , " exclaimed ...
... interest . Even at this moment he is exerting himself , and with success , to procure additional honours and favours for himself and me ; and that I should unite myself to a daughter of Gerald Fitz- Clare " 66 66 O'Melvyl , " exclaimed ...
25. oldal
... interest or amusement . The unmarried lady , the wife , and the fair widow , and her hand- some mourning , came in for an almost- equal share of criticism . " Impossible ! " exclaimed lady James , staring and arching her brows with a ...
... interest or amusement . The unmarried lady , the wife , and the fair widow , and her hand- some mourning , came in for an almost- equal share of criticism . " Impossible ! " exclaimed lady James , staring and arching her brows with a ...
35. oldal
... interest of their love . O'Melvyl was vehement in urging her to go . Not a word more was said on the subject of their preceding conversation ; and in a quarter of an hour after the re- ceipt of this billet , Geraldine was in the arms of ...
... interest of their love . O'Melvyl was vehement in urging her to go . Not a word more was said on the subject of their preceding conversation ; and in a quarter of an hour after the re- ceipt of this billet , Geraldine was in the arms of ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
admiration Adolphus agreeable Amelia Anna appear attention Bear Hall beautiful Birkit blushed brother captain De Ross Celestina character Charles Southwell child daugh daughter dear dress Eliza Sanderson exclaimed eyes fashionable father favour feelings felt Fitz-Clare gentle gentleman Geraldine girl happiness hear heart honour Horatio idea interest Julia knew lady Claremont lady Louisa ladyship Lascelles length lively Lodge look lord Beaudesert lord Lulworth lord O'Melvyl lord Rothbury ma'am madame manner Mapletoft marriage ment merville mind Miss De Ross Miss Nelthorpe Miss Ravenshawe Miss Somerville Miss Southwell mother ness never niece O'Carolan observed painful passion person pington pleasure poor racter Rainsford Ravenshawe's replied resumed rienced scarcely seemed shew sion sister smile Somer soon spirits stranger sure tears tender thing thought tion Tom Birkit Tornado turn uncon voice wife wish woman words young lady
Népszerű szakaszok
17. oldal - Oh ! ever thus, from childhood's hour, I've seen my fondest hopes decay ; I never loved a tree or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, • But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die...
198. oldal - There comes a token like a scorpion's sting, Scarce seen, but with fresh bitterness imbued ; And slight withal may be the things which bring Back on the heart the weight which it would fling Aside for ever : it may be a sound — A tone of music — summer's eve — or spring — A flower — the wind — the ocean — which shall wound, Striking the electric chain wherewith we are darkly bound ; XXIV.
31. oldal - ... bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose; I still had hopes — for pride attends us still — Amidst the swains to show my...
91. oldal - From me they learned to inlay their phraseology with variegated chips of exotic metaphor : by me too their inventive faculties were called forth : — yes, sir, by me they were instructed to clothe ideal walls with gratuitous fruits — to insinuate obsequious rivulets into visionary groves — to teach courteous shrubs to nod their approbation of the grateful soil ; or on emergencies to raise upstart oaks, where 100 there never had been an acorn ; to create a delightful vicinage without the assistance...
52. oldal - Yes, weep, and however my foes may condemn, Thy tears shall efface their decree ; For Heaven can witness, though guilty to them, I have been but too faithful to thee ! With thee were the dreams of my earliest love ; Every thought of my reason was thine : In my last humble prayer to the Spirit above, Thy name shall be mingled with mine...
198. oldal - When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, The cold — the changed — perchance the dead— -anew, The mourn'd, the loved, the lost — too many! — yet how few!
167. oldal - Since trifles make the sum of human things, And half our misery from our foibles springs; Since life's best joys consist in peace and ease, And though but few can serve, yet all may please;.
227. oldal - Wheresoe'er I turn my view, All is strange, yet nothing new: Endless labour all along, Endless labour to be wrong; Phrase that Time has flung away; Uncouth words in disarray, Trick'd in antique ruff and bonnet, Ode, and elegy, and sonnet.
198. oldal - But ever and anon of griefs subdued There comes a token like a Scorpion's sting, Scarce seen, but with fresh bitterness imbued ; And slight withal may be the things which bring Back on the heart the weight which it would fling Aside for ever...
165. oldal - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...