Mordaunt Hall; Or, A September Night: A Novel, Nide 2H. Colburn, 1849 - 617 sivua |
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... feel I think I never saw a child of that age capable of such passionate attachment . " " Children's feelings , " said Calantha , who well remembered the history of her own early years , 66 are very often little observed or understood ...
... feel I think I never saw a child of that age capable of such passionate attachment . " " Children's feelings , " said Calantha , who well remembered the history of her own early years , 66 are very often little observed or understood ...
Sivu 17
... feel as if I knew a good deal about the matter , though , perhaps , you will laugh at me for saying so . " And then , I think , " she said , colouring a little at speaking thus of herself , " those who have been obliged to take so much ...
... feel as if I knew a good deal about the matter , though , perhaps , you will laugh at me for saying so . " And then , I think , " she said , colouring a little at speaking thus of herself , " those who have been obliged to take so much ...
Sivu 22
... feeling , affectionate , righteous - minded gardener , and his advice she resolved if possible to follow . So , in spite of her father's evil prognostications , and her dear mother's doubts and hesitations , to this reso- lution she had ...
... feeling , affectionate , righteous - minded gardener , and his advice she resolved if possible to follow . So , in spite of her father's evil prognostications , and her dear mother's doubts and hesitations , to this reso- lution she had ...
Sivu 48
... feels he is treated unjustly , and experiences what tyranny is before he has found for the idea a name . Yet docile and gentle he was ever found when treated with justice on the part of any one . Strange ! I was going to say , but I ...
... feels he is treated unjustly , and experiences what tyranny is before he has found for the idea a name . Yet docile and gentle he was ever found when treated with justice on the part of any one . Strange ! I was going to say , but I ...
Sivu 79
... feel morally before they think . Her little face was quite piteous . Mr. Chandos , dropping Calantha's arm , took his little darling in his arms to comfort her . She laid her little head upon his breast , as if she wanted comfort very ...
... feel morally before they think . Her little face was quite piteous . Mr. Chandos , dropping Calantha's arm , took his little darling in his arms to comfort her . She laid her little head upon his breast , as if she wanted comfort very ...
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affection Alice Archer arms beautiful Bedingfield bilberry boy's called Chandos character clever colour countenance creature curtsey dear delicate delight dessert difficulties drawing-room dress endeavoured Ernest evil eyes face family party father fear feel felt frock gentle hand happy head honour husband kind knew Leicester Square little girl little heart little Kitty living looked mamma mammy master mind Miss Calantha Miss Kitty Mordaunt Hall mother muld nature never nexion nosegays once painful passion Penny perhaps perly play pleasure poor child poor little boy pretty Prior racter render round seemed servant shew side Singletrees sister sisters carry sitting smile sort spirit stood suffering sure sweet sweet child tell thicket thing thought tion Tom Evans tremely truth turned voice watching wife wish woman words young young rascal
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Sivu 42 - Or call up him that left half told The story of Cambuscan bold, Of Camball, and of Algarsife, And who had Canace to wife, That owned the virtuous ring and glass, And of the wondrous horse of brass On which the Tartar king did ride; And if aught else great bards beside In sage and solemn tunes have sung, Of tourneys, and of trophies hung, Of forests, and enchantments drear, Where more is meant than meets the ear.
Sivu 202 - Howe'er it be, it seems to me 'Tis only noble to be good. Kind hearts are more than coronets, And simple faith than Norman blood.
Sivu 131 - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Sivu 219 - Thro' the wave that runs for ever By the island in the river Flowing down to Camelot. Four gray walls, and four gray towers, Overlook a space of flowers, And the silent isle imbowers The Lady of Shalott.
Sivu 148 - Some are bewilder'd in the maze of schools, And some made coxcombs Nature meant but fools. In search of wit these, lose their common sense, And then turn Critics in their own defence: Each burns alike, who can, or cannot write, 30 Or with a Rival's, or an Eunuch's spite.
Sivu 80 - And, as a fagot sparkles on the hearth, Not less if unattended and alone, Than when both young and old sit gathered round, And take delight in its activity, Even so this happy creature of herself Is all-sufficient...
Sivu 98 - While from the bounded level of our mind Short views we take, nor see the lengths behind ; But, more...
Sivu 122 - gan to clear Our clouded sky, lies darken'd here, For ever set to us, by death Sent to inflame the world beneath. 'Twas but a bud, yet did contain More sweetness than shall spring again; A budding star, that might have grown Into a sun when it had blown. This hopeful beauty did create * New life in love's...
Sivu 239 - All side in parties, and begin th' attack ; Fans clap, silks rustle, and tough whalebones crack ; Heroes' and heroines' shouts confusedly rise, And bass and treble voices strike the skies. No common weapons in their hands are found, Like gods they fight, nor dread a mortal wound. So when bold Homer makes the gods engage...
Sivu 55 - Earth shakes her nodding tow'rs, the ground gives way, And the pale ghosts start at the flash of day ! Triumphant Umbriel on a sconce's height Clapp'd his glad wings, and sate to view the fight: Propp'd on their bodkin spears, the Sprites survey The growing combat, or assist the fray. While thro...