The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, 42-43. kötetJoseph Rogerson |
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20. oldal
... woman ever marries her first love ! ' How happily passed the three months that my uncle and aunt thought it desirable should elapse before our union took place ! I was the general object of remark at Leamington for having won the prize ...
... woman ever marries her first love ! ' How happily passed the three months that my uncle and aunt thought it desirable should elapse before our union took place ! I was the general object of remark at Leamington for having won the prize ...
27. oldal
... woman's curiosity is gene- raillery to me . I was so clearly out of the rally said to bring its own punishment along question that they feared I might construe a with it , and such was decidedly the case in the jest into an insult ...
... woman's curiosity is gene- raillery to me . I was so clearly out of the rally said to bring its own punishment along question that they feared I might construe a with it , and such was decidedly the case in the jest into an insult ...
28. oldal
... woman who is united to him . The remedy for your trial is at hand , and may be named in one word - Scorn ! ' Geraldine shook her head , as if to intimate that my doc- trines were difficult to be practised ; but she did not dissent from ...
... woman who is united to him . The remedy for your trial is at hand , and may be named in one word - Scorn ! ' Geraldine shook her head , as if to intimate that my doc- trines were difficult to be practised ; but she did not dissent from ...
34. oldal
... Woman and the Queen ! " M. W. Y. SONNET . — SORROW . BY ANNE A. FREMONT . Why hast thou wrapt me in thy sable wing , And folded me unto thine aching breast ? Thy kisses do but give the soul unrest , And thy caresses are a deathless ...
... Woman and the Queen ! " M. W. Y. SONNET . — SORROW . BY ANNE A. FREMONT . Why hast thou wrapt me in thy sable wing , And folded me unto thine aching breast ? Thy kisses do but give the soul unrest , And thy caresses are a deathless ...
51. oldal
... woman , not only because it gives her occupation or , still more probably , the cherished image of a darling child - may have stirred the woman- heart within the author - bosom , justifying her desire to celebrate " the one loved name ...
... woman , not only because it gives her occupation or , still more probably , the cherished image of a darling child - may have stirred the woman- heart within the author - bosom , justifying her desire to celebrate " the one loved name ...
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AIGUILLETTE André Bernard appearance aunt Auvergne Ballymore Baron de Pradines beautiful blue Bussy Camelford Cantal Charles Kean charming Château Chevalier de Fontane child colour Countess cowkeeper cried dear door dress Elmstead Elvington Emile Souvestre Enniskillen eyes face Father Jaques feel felt Flora flowers friends girl give guerite guipure hand happy heard heart Henry Chadwick hope hour James Masterton knew lady leaves Linburn Linwood look Lydia Madame de Miramion mamma marriage married Melanie ment Millicent Miss Monsieur le Curé morning mother never night once pale Paris passed pearls person Peyrelade piece plants poor present priest racter render replied round scarcely seemed servant shells side sister smile snow sopranists Sorley sorrow spirit sweet tell things thought tion told turned Tuxford voice walk wife woman words young Zelie
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328. oldal - The applause of listening senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their...
62. oldal - The Western wind was wild and dank with foam, And all alone went she. The creeping tide came up along the sand, And o'er and o'er the sand, And round and round the sand, As far as eye could see; The blinding mist came down and hid the land; And never home came she.
266. oldal - Inasmuch as ye did it unto the least of these my brethren, ye did it unto me.
62. oldal - O Mary, go and call the cattle home, And call the cattle home, And call the cattle home Across the sands of Dee!
62. oldal - They rowed her in across the rolling foam, The cruel crawling foam, The cruel hungry foam, To her grave beside the sea: But still the boatmen hear her call the cattle home Across the sands of Dee!
13. oldal - Perfume for a lady's chamber ; Golden quoifs and stomachers, For my lads to give their dears: Pins and poking-sticks of steel. What maids lack from head to heel: Come buy of me, come; come buy, come buy; Buy, lads, or else your lasses cry : Come buy.
249. oldal - Much ado there was, God wot! He would love and she would not. She said, Never man was true; He said, None was false to you.
249. oldal - There's not a budding boy or girl this day But is got up, and gone to bring in May. A deal of youth, ere this, is come Back, and with white-thorn laden home.
84. oldal - Sinks the lost actor in the tawdry load. Booth enters, — hark ! the universal peal ! " But has he spoken ? " Not a syllable. " What shook the stage, and made the people stare ? " Cato's long wig, flower'd gown, and lacquer'd chair.
155. oldal - Rachel weeping for her children, and refusing to be comforted, because they are not.