The False Step ...: And The Sisters ...Printed and pub. by J. & J. Harper, 1832 - 982 sider |
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Side 5
... turned while he was thus gazing on her , and she felt as if words of kindness and affection had been addressed to her . Pressing her lip to his cheek , she mur- mured " My dear kind father ! " : Mr. Langham folded her fondly and ...
... turned while he was thus gazing on her , and she felt as if words of kindness and affection had been addressed to her . Pressing her lip to his cheek , she mur- mured " My dear kind father ! " : Mr. Langham folded her fondly and ...
Side 13
... turned to take wine with Jeannette , by whom he was sitting , his eye was sud- denly arrested by her strong resemblance to some person he had seen before , without being able to recall where or when . It was so remarkable as to perplex ...
... turned to take wine with Jeannette , by whom he was sitting , his eye was sud- denly arrested by her strong resemblance to some person he had seen before , without being able to recall where or when . It was so remarkable as to perplex ...
Side 14
... turned the conversation . He ex- plained a deception of the imagination to which he was peculiarly liable , viz . of reasons and circumstances and situations that actually were new to him , seeming but as the revival of what had either ...
... turned the conversation . He ex- plained a deception of the imagination to which he was peculiarly liable , viz . of reasons and circumstances and situations that actually were new to him , seeming but as the revival of what had either ...
Side 15
... turning to Mr. Langham , " twin doves are not more like each other than Miss Cress- ingham and your lovely daughter ! -How strange it would have been- But Mr. Langham , in anticipation , it might be , of what was to follow , here ...
... turning to Mr. Langham , " twin doves are not more like each other than Miss Cress- ingham and your lovely daughter ! -How strange it would have been- But Mr. Langham , in anticipation , it might be , of what was to follow , here ...
Side 32
... turned the barbed arrow of reproach . It was of her own conduct only that she com- plained . The cause , the cause , ' preyed upon her soul , and made your mother , Hamond , to the end of her existence , in spite of my ardous endeavours ...
... turned the barbed arrow of reproach . It was of her own conduct only that she com- plained . The cause , the cause , ' preyed upon her soul , and made your mother , Hamond , to the end of her existence , in spite of my ardous endeavours ...
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acquaintance admiration affection Amelia appeared beauty believe beloved blessed brother Captain Bathurst CHAPTER cheek Cheltenham child circumstances Colonel Hawkins considered countenance Cres Cressingham Crosbie dear father dear Hamond dear Jeannette deep distress endeavoured exclaimed eyes father favour fear feel felt forgive girl Grant grief happiness hear heard heart Heaven Henry Milman hope hour imagination Jean Jeannette's knew Lady Everard Langham Court letter Lindsay Bathurst Lindsay's lips little hour look Lyndon Madame de Stael manner marriage Matilda melancholy memory mind mingled misery Miss Langham Miss Sherrard mother nature nette never once pain passed paused perhaps reasonable foundation received recollections remember reply scarcely seemed Sidmouth silent Sir William Sherrard sister smile soon sorrow soul speak spirit spoke strove suffered tears tell thing thought thurst tion tone truth Uncon uttered voice weep wish woman words
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Side 116 - O, never say that I was false of heart, Though absence seem'd my flame to qualify. As easy might I from myself depart As from my soul, which in thy breast doth lie...
Side 125 - 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 38 - I feel the impulse — yet I do not plunge; I see the peril — yet do not recede; And my brain reels— and yet my foot is firm : There is a power upon me which withholds, And makes it my fatality to live...
Side 14 - OFT o'er my brain does that strange fancy roll Which makes the present (while the flash doth last) Seem a mere semblance of some unknown past Mixed with such feelings, as perplex the soul Self-questioned in her sleep ; and some have said We lived, ere yet this robe of flesh we wore.
Side 61 - Oh ! there are looks and tones that dart An instant sunshine through the heart, — As if the soul that minute caught Some treasure it through life had sought...
Side 100 - O, it is monstrous! monstrous! Methought, the billows spoke, and told me of it; The winds did sing it to me; and the thunder, That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronounc'd The name of Prosper; it did bass my trespass. Therefore my son i" the ooze is bedded ; and I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded, And with him there lie mudded.
Side 37 - Which leaveth her eggs in the earth, And warmeth them in the dust, And forgetteth that the foot may crush them, Or that the wild beast may break them.
Side 29 - The time would e'er be o'er, And I on thee should look my last, And thou shouldst smile no more! And still upon that face I look, And think 'twill smile again ; And still the thought I will not brook, That I must look in vain ! But when I speak— thou dost not...
Side 56 - O aching time! O moments big as years! All as ye pass swell out the monstrous truth, And press it so upon our weary griefs That unbelief has not a space to breathe. Saturn, sleep on: — O thoughtless, why did I Thus violate thy slumbrous solitude? Why should I ope thy melancholy eyes? Saturn, sleep on! while at thy feet I weep.
Side 66 - Oh, that I were The viewless spirit of a lovely sound, A living voice, a breathing harmony, A bodiless enjoyment — born and dying With the blest tone which made me ! Enter from below a CHAMOIS HUNTER.