Romance and Reality, Bind 2H. Colburn and R. Bentley, 1831 - 1003 sider |
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... - its night of repentance the mischief it does -the miseries it feels ! -its proprietor may well exclaim , " Nobody can tell what I suffer but myself ! " - CHAPTER IV . " Thus death reigns in all the 50 ROMANCE AND REALITY .
... - its night of repentance the mischief it does -the miseries it feels ! -its proprietor may well exclaim , " Nobody can tell what I suffer but myself ! " - CHAPTER IV . " Thus death reigns in all the 50 ROMANCE AND REALITY .
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... tell cook to put by the leg of the turkey , to be deviled for my supper ? " 66 Talking of supper , poor Mrs. Arundel would keep a pheasant , sent yesterday , for our supper to - night . I can assure you she quite relied on our coming ...
... tell cook to put by the leg of the turkey , to be deviled for my supper ? " 66 Talking of supper , poor Mrs. Arundel would keep a pheasant , sent yesterday , for our supper to - night . I can assure you she quite relied on our coming ...
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... tell ; and , secondly , what with hoarseness , headach , and water - gruel , Mrs. Clarke was not in the best possible condition for cross questioning . Well , a fortnight passed by , during which that lady did not see Mrs. Arundel ...
... tell ; and , secondly , what with hoarseness , headach , and water - gruel , Mrs. Clarke was not in the best possible condition for cross questioning . Well , a fortnight passed by , during which that lady did not see Mrs. Arundel ...
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... desperate remedies . Miss Arundel has some silly fancy of her own : I remember she and Lord Merton flirted despe- rately . Besides , to tell you the truth , in town I rather slighted her : women are d- -d un- 74 ROMANCE AND REALITY .
... desperate remedies . Miss Arundel has some silly fancy of her own : I remember she and Lord Merton flirted despe- rately . Besides , to tell you the truth , in town I rather slighted her : women are d- -d un- 74 ROMANCE AND REALITY .
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... tell me the fragrant shower from my crystal flask of bouquet de roi is not equal to your rose , from which I inhale some half - dozen in- sects , and retain some dozen thorns ? I love music : is not the delicate flute - like voice of ...
... tell me the fragrant shower from my crystal flask of bouquet de roi is not equal to your rose , from which I inhale some half - dozen in- sects , and retain some dozen thorns ? I love music : is not the delicate flute - like voice of ...
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Side 162 - For if any be a hearer of the word, and not a doer, he is like unto a man beholding his natural face in a glass : for he beholdeth himself, and goeth his way, and straightway forgetteth what manner of man he was.
Side 211 - The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion, The power, the beauty, and the majesty, That had their haunts in dale, or piny mountain, Or forest by slow stream, or pebbly spring. Or chasms and wat'ry depths ; all these have vanished They live no longer in the faith of reason...
Side 117 - I ought to do — and did my best — And each did well in his degree. The youngest, whom my father loved, Because our mother's brow was given To him — with eyes as blue as heaven...
Side 232 - But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart ; And passing even into my purer mind, With tranquil restoration...
Side 237 - Sweet records, promises as sweet ; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food : For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Side 51 - Thus death reigns in all the portions of our time; the autumn with its fruits provides disorders for us, and the winter's cold turns them into sharp diseases, and the spring brings flowers to strew our hearse, and the summer gives green turf and brambles to bind upon our graves.
Side 1 - High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty Thing surprised: But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing...
Side 299 - Poor wretch ! the mother that him bare, If she had been in presence there, In his wan face, and sun-burn'd hair, She had not known her child.
Side 298 - If there's a hole in a' your coats, I rede you tent it : A chield's amang you taking notes, And, faith, he'll prent it. If in your bounds ye chance to light Upon a fine, fat, fodgel wight, O...
Side 1 - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind; In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be; In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering; In the faith that looks through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind.