Waldegrave: A NovelHarper, 1829 |
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... lake of Como , kindled there an unquenchable alarm , an Sir Ralph summoned Lord Forrester back forthwith . Mi Vivian , perceiving an unwonted coldness in his manner whe he arrived , accueilled him with more than usual zeal , ar finally ...
... lake of Como , kindled there an unquenchable alarm , an Sir Ralph summoned Lord Forrester back forthwith . Mi Vivian , perceiving an unwonted coldness in his manner whe he arrived , accueilled him with more than usual zeal , ar finally ...
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... Como . To all inquiries respecting Lady Vivian and her daugh- ters , his replies were vague and general ; but Lord ... lake , the latter , whose serious difficulties . made him look on the fair lands of Egmont as already for- feited , ...
... Como . To all inquiries respecting Lady Vivian and her daugh- ters , his replies were vague and general ; but Lord ... lake , the latter , whose serious difficulties . made him look on the fair lands of Egmont as already for- feited , ...
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... lake of Como , Edgar con cluded that their separation would have been very brief ; and though he considered that Edith's society might be dan- gerous , even for the iron heart of Waldegrave , he relied on the publicity of her engagement ...
... lake of Como , Edgar con cluded that their separation would have been very brief ; and though he considered that Edith's society might be dan- gerous , even for the iron heart of Waldegrave , he relied on the publicity of her engagement ...
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... lake after you left us . Why , how now , Mr. Belmore , are you here too ? Bravo ! this is as it should be ; last year we wanted you ter- ribly ; but I fancy you were too much taken up by the opera at Milan to think poor little Como ...
... lake after you left us . Why , how now , Mr. Belmore , are you here too ? Bravo ! this is as it should be ; last year we wanted you ter- ribly ; but I fancy you were too much taken up by the opera at Milan to think poor little Como ...
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... lake last spring . " 66 Yes , " answered Rathallan ; " if he stops to address me , you had better proceed ; he is a ... Como , what were they now ? he again began to despair . To him , at least , Edith was utterly lost ; and through all ...
... lake last spring . " 66 Yes , " answered Rathallan ; " if he stops to address me , you had better proceed ; he is a ... Como , what were they now ? he again began to despair . To him , at least , Edith was utterly lost ; and through all ...
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acquaintance affection agitation appeared Arnoldi Arthur Howard ascer asked Waldegrave Aubrey believe Blevio boat calm Carbonari Commandant Constance Count Osnabruck cried Waldegrave danger dear father dear Waldegrave deep degrave doubt dreadful Edgar Edith exclaimed Waldegrave father feelings feluccas forgive gazed Genoa grave grief hand happiness hear heard heart Heaven Heaven's sake Henry Henry's Hermione's honour hope horror hour knew Lady Hermione Lady Louisa lake lake of Como Larno's lest letter looked Lord Egmont Lord Forrester Lord St lost Luigi Marchese marriage melancholy ment Milan mind Miss Vivian Montara morning Naples Nervi never night observed Pardon passed paused poor promise replied Waldegrave returned round Ruggiero ruin seemed sight silent Sir Arthur Sir Claude Sir Ralph smile sorrow soul spot Steinbach suspicion tell thing thought Waldegrave tion to-night told tone Turin Villanza voice Walde Waldegrave's Waldenburgs wish words
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Side 38 - Remember thee? Ay, thou poor ghost, while memory holds a seat In this distracted globe. Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And. thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven.
Side 135 - But that the sea, mounting to the welkin's cheek, Dashes the fire out. O, I have suffer'd With those that I saw suffer : a brave vessel, Who had, no doubt, some noble creature in her, Dash'd all to pieces. O, the cry did knock Against my very heart. Poor souls, they perish'd.
Side 76 - Tis the fire-shower of ruin all dreadfully driven From his eyrie, that beacons the darkness of heaven. Oh, crested Lochiel ! the peerless in might, Whose banners arise on the battlements' height, Heaven's fire is around thee, to blast and to burn ; Return to thy dwelling ! all lonely return ! For the blackness of ashes shall mark where it stood, And a wild mother scream o'er her famishing brood.
Side 145 - There settle the account with thy conscience for every past benefit unrequited ; every past endearment unregarded, of that departed being, who can never — never — never return to be soothed by thy contrition! If thou art a child, and hast ever added a sorrow to the soul, or a furrow to the silvered brow of an affectionate parent...
Side 30 - reft of every trust, In joyless union wedded to the dust, Could all his parting energy dismiss, And call this barren world sufficient bliss ? — There live, alas ! of heaven-directed mien, Of cultured soul, and sapient eye serene, Who hail thee, Man-!
Side 91 - Oh ! colder than the wind that freezes Founts, that but now in sunshine play'd, Is that congealing pang which seizes The trusting bosom, when betray'd.
Side 85 - I knew, I knew it could not last — 'Twas bright, 'twas heavenly, but 'tis past ! Oh ! ever thus, from childhood's hour, I've seen my fondest hopes decay ; I never loved a tree or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never...
Side 45 - Hath seal'd thee for herself: for thou hast been As one, in suffering all, that suffers nothing...
Side 13 - Three things a wise man will not trust, The Wind, the Sunshine of an April day, And Woman's plighted faith. I have beheld The Weathercock upon the steeple point Steady from morn till eve ; and I have seen The bees go forth upon an April morn, Secure the sunshine will not end in showers ; But when was Woman true ? False Bard...
Side 176 - there is more joy in heaven over one sinner that repenteth, than over ninety and nine just persons that need no repentance.