Ernest Maltravers Or The Eleusinia, 8. kötetSaunders and Otley, ... Simpkin, Marshall, and Company, ... Bell and Bradfute, Edinburgh; and J. Cumming, Dublin., 1844 - 477 oldal |
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10. oldal
... heart beat more loudly than its wont . kept his eyes stationed on the door by which the cot- tagers had vanished , and his hand on the massive poker . While the stranger was thus employed below , Alice , instead of turning to her own ...
... heart beat more loudly than its wont . kept his eyes stationed on the door by which the cot- tagers had vanished , and his hand on the massive poker . While the stranger was thus employed below , Alice , instead of turning to her own ...
13. oldal
... heart well - nigh failed him at that moment . The silence became distinct and burdensome to him , and a chill moisture gathered to his brow . While he stood irresolute and in suspense , striving to collect his thoughts , his ear ...
... heart well - nigh failed him at that moment . The silence became distinct and burdensome to him , and a chill moisture gathered to his brow . While he stood irresolute and in suspense , striving to collect his thoughts , his ear ...
24. oldal
... heart or the imagination into the matter . And though Alice was very pretty and very engaging , he was not yet in love with her , and he had no intention of becoming so . He felt the evening somewhat long , when for the first time Alice ...
... heart or the imagination into the matter . And though Alice was very pretty and very engaging , he was not yet in love with her , and he had no intention of becoming so . He felt the evening somewhat long , when for the first time Alice ...
25. oldal
... heart , where they are most transparent - in the uneducated and poor- for he was something of an optimist , and had a hearty faith in the loveliness of our nature . Perhaps , indeed , he owed much of the insight into and mastery over ...
... heart , where they are most transparent - in the uneducated and poor- for he was something of an optimist , and had a hearty faith in the loveliness of our nature . Perhaps , indeed , he owed much of the insight into and mastery over ...
31. oldal
... heart is soft . ” — D'AGUILAR's Fiesco , act iii . scene 1 . As education does not consist in reading and writing only , so Alice , while still very backward in those elementary arts , forestalled some of their maturest results in her ...
... heart is soft . ” — D'AGUILAR's Fiesco , act iii . scene 1 . As education does not consist in reading and writing only , so Alice , while still very backward in those elementary arts , forestalled some of their maturest results in her ...
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68. oldal - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song...
121. oldal - Alas ! what boots it with incessant care To tend the homely slighted shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse? Were it not better done, as others use, To sport with Amaryllis in the shade Or with the tangles of Neaera's hair...
145. oldal - I, alas! Have lived but on this earth a few sad years And so my lot was ordered, that a father First turned the moments of awakening life To drops, each poisoning youth's sweet hope; and then Stabbed with one blow my everlasting soul; And my untainted fame; and even that peace Which sleeps within the core of the heart's heart; But the wound was not mortal; so my hate...
380. oldal - twas visible— I saw not, but I felt that it was there. That which I saw was the revealed abode Of Spirits in beatitude: my heart Swelled in my breast—' I have been dead,' I cried,
319. oldal - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.
64. oldal - Of these the false Achitophel was first, A name to all succeeding ages curst : For close designs and crooked counsels fit, Sagacious, bold, and turbulent of wit, Restless, unfixed in principles and place, In power unpleased, impatient of disgrace ; A fiery soul, which working out its way, Fretted the pigmy body to decay And o'er-informed the tenement of clay.
109. oldal - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank* Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
116. oldal - When coarser souls are wrapt in sleep,— Sweet spirit, meet me then. There is an hour when holy dreams, Through slumber, fairest glide; And in that mystic hour, it seems Thou shouldst be by my side. The thoughts of thee too sacred are For daylight's common beam ; — I can but know thee as my star, My angel, and my dream...
184. oldal - Began to bend down his admiring eyes On all her touching looks and qualities, Turning their shapely sweetness every way Till 'twas his food and habit day by day.
116. oldal - Bend on me then thy tender eyes, as stars look on the sea. For thoughts, like waves that glide by night, are stillest when they shine , Mine earthly love lies hushed in light, beneath the heaven of thine.