Flittings of FancyH. Colburn, 1837 |
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Side 13
... poor girl of Rome would afford them room as readily as that endless waste of ruins could again give space to the heroes who made its history . Oh , could I be tried ! Were my courage to be proved by endurance , by sa- crifice ! " The ...
... poor girl of Rome would afford them room as readily as that endless waste of ruins could again give space to the heroes who made its history . Oh , could I be tried ! Were my courage to be proved by endurance , by sa- crifice ! " The ...
Side 28
... poor wayfarer , which brought him to the home of Teresina . His wants were supplied with a thrill of sym- pathy which met him no where else . His sim- ple ardour for the charms of crag and cataract was listened to with a deeper interest ...
... poor wayfarer , which brought him to the home of Teresina . His wants were supplied with a thrill of sym- pathy which met him no where else . His sim- ple ardour for the charms of crag and cataract was listened to with a deeper interest ...
Side 33
... poor Ger- man is not so basely poor , that he can receive even these from a hand polluted — from a heart foresworn . " Teresina could answer only by a low scream of agony c 5 TERESINA . 33.
... poor Ger- man is not so basely poor , that he can receive even these from a hand polluted — from a heart foresworn . " Teresina could answer only by a low scream of agony c 5 TERESINA . 33.
Side 35
... poor , neglected , desponding . I have not words as others have to take my own part . Frederic , will your heart not help me ? I never thought my feeble mind a match for your's , but you pursuaded , you over - rated me , and leave me ...
... poor , neglected , desponding . I have not words as others have to take my own part . Frederic , will your heart not help me ? I never thought my feeble mind a match for your's , but you pursuaded , you over - rated me , and leave me ...
Side 66
... poor Sibyl's pride confess so much ! " The cavalier did not know whether he ought to feel quite convinced . He counted the rings upon the fingers , which were still locked in his own , three times over . " Sibyl , " he at last said ...
... poor Sibyl's pride confess so much ! " The cavalier did not know whether he ought to feel quite convinced . He counted the rings upon the fingers , which were still locked in his own , three times over . " Sibyl , " he at last said ...
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amongst appeared après lui Arnaut aunt Barbara barouche Bashan beauty boat bosom Caleb Carrol character cheek companion cornet cottage countenance courage Cymon dear doubt endeavoured Eustache exclaimed eyes fancy fear feel felt fête champêtre fortune fox-hunting Frederic gazed gentle hand happy hast hath head heard heart Heaven horse hour Julius Cæsar knew Lady Lady L laughed lips live look lord Lucy Luke madame Marion marriage Mary melan ment mind morning ne'er never night o'er poor pretty prince of fox racter Rayland rest Robert the Devil Rosalie round scarcely seemed Sibyl sight Sir Lubin Skulker Smasher smile soon sorrow soul spirit strange sure sweet talk tears tell Teresina thee thing thou thought tion Titania toil told turned Twas uncle Vibert voice whilst wife wild wonder words young
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Side 192 - Now would I give a thousand furlongs of sea for an acre of barren ground ; long heath, brown furze, any thing: The wills above be done! but I •would fain die a dry death.
Side 50 - Alas ! — how light a cause may move Dissension between hearts that love ! Hearts that the world in vain had tried, And sorrow but more closely tied ; That stood the storm, when waves were rough, Yet in a sunny hour fall off, Like ships that have gone down at sea, When heaven was all tranquillity...
Side 204 - In flower of youth and beauty's pride. Happy, happy, happy pair; None but the brave, None but the brave, None but the brave deserve the fair.
Side 140 - O'ER the glad waters of the dark blue sea, Our thoughts as boundless, and our souls as free, Far as the breeze can bear, the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway — . Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey.
Side 268 - twas, but it express'd her fortune, And she died singing it : that song to-night Will not go from my mind ; I have much to do, But to go hang my head all at one side, And sing it like poor Barbara.
Side 256 - The widow looked comically at the recollections which I brought to her mind; her rosy lips began to disclose their treasures in a half smile; and this, in turn, expanded into a laugh like the laugh of Euphrosyne. This was the very thing for me. I...
Side 253 - Jupiter, the vases presented nothing but hearts-ease and love-lies-bleeding; the very canary birds were inspired, and had a nest with two young ones; and the cat herself looked kindly over the budding beauties of a tortoise-shell kitten. What a place for a sensitive heart like mine ! I could not bear to look upon the mirrors which reflected my broad shoulders on every side, like so many giants; and would have given the world to appear a little pale and interesting, although it might have injured...
Side 244 - ... undisturbed when surrounded by a pack of terriers which seemed hungry enough to devour one another? Whenever the door slammed, and they looked for an addition to their cry, they seemed for all the world as though they were going to bark ; and if a straggler really...
Side 54 - Sweet arrogance ! is it not the day three thousand years on which we parted ; and did I not promise to be here at sunset?
Side 231 - ... every thought was poetry. A scrap of paper lay upon the table, and was presently enriched with a sonnet on each side, which I had the vanity to think were quite good enough to be transferred to Lady Betty's most beloved and lilac pocket-book. I raised my eyes, and, lo! in the bustle of parting with Lord S , she had forgotten to deposit it in her desk. What an agreeable surprise it would be for her to find how I had been employed! How fondly would she thank me for such a delicate mode of showing...