The Bride of Infelice: A NovelBancroft Company, 1892 - 318 sider |
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... once noble and handsome , was lit up by a pair of blue - gray eyes whose clear fathoms harbored the soul of intellect and kind- ness ; they were yes that held all who chanced to encounter them rapt by their wonderful mag- netic beauty ...
... once noble and handsome , was lit up by a pair of blue - gray eyes whose clear fathoms harbored the soul of intellect and kind- ness ; they were yes that held all who chanced to encounter them rapt by their wonderful mag- netic beauty ...
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... once belonged to some prince of the sixteenth century ; whose statuettes and paintings breathed the divine inspiration of sculptors and artists , whose names will live for- ever in the archives of classic Italy and Greece . As the young ...
... once belonged to some prince of the sixteenth century ; whose statuettes and paintings breathed the divine inspiration of sculptors and artists , whose names will live for- ever in the archives of classic Italy and Greece . As the young ...
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... once . With noble upright bearing the youth followed toward the apartment named , and directly he found himself in the presence of his aristocratic American kinsman , who stood in the centre of the room smoothing his iron - gray beard ...
... once . With noble upright bearing the youth followed toward the apartment named , and directly he found himself in the presence of his aristocratic American kinsman , who stood in the centre of the room smoothing his iron - gray beard ...
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... once into the narrow path leading to the hot - house , and soon Valois was bending over her coveted blossoms intent on se- lecting by the dim light a perfect cluster . Meanwhile , stood her companion with her eyes full of mournful ...
... once into the narrow path leading to the hot - house , and soon Valois was bending over her coveted blossoms intent on se- lecting by the dim light a perfect cluster . Meanwhile , stood her companion with her eyes full of mournful ...
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... once to cast a backward glance toward the horizon where she knew the sun of happiness was sinking on her life forever : but hushing her heart and accusing conscience against their never - ceasing cries , " I do not love him ! I can ...
... once to cast a backward glance toward the horizon where she knew the sun of happiness was sinking on her life forever : but hushing her heart and accusing conscience against their never - ceasing cries , " I do not love him ! I can ...
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Alice Meredith Anine answered asked Ayers ball beautiful bell Blanche Boston breath Carruthers CHAPTER charm cheek clasped cold Colonel Elwood color cousin Thayer cried dark daugh dear DECKER BROTHERS diamonds divine door Dorian Rossmore dream exclaimed eyes face Favraud felt flushed Fred Bentwell gaze glance Glaucus gloaming guests hair hand happy head hear heard heart Hortense's Ivendene kissed Lady Camden Lady Hortense laughed length light lips look Louis Quinze maize mamma Maple Maplehurst Merrimac MIDNIGHT BELL miladi Miss Meredith mistress Mizpah Monsieur morning mother never night once pale passed passion Philip Stanton Pygmalion returned rose seemed shadows silence Sir Philip Camden sister sitting smile soft soul sound spoke stood suddenly sweet tears Thayer Volney thought to-night turned Valois voice watched whispered window words young girl
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Side 140 - 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 300 - BIRTHDAY My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a watered shoot: My heart is like an apple-tree Whose boughs are bent with thickset fruit; My heart is like a rainbow shell That paddles in a halcyon sea; My heart is gladder than all these Because my love is come to me.
Side 141 - A gem away, that thou hadst sworn Should ever in thy heart be worn. Come, if the love thou hast for me Is pure and fresh as mine for thee, — Fresh as the fountain under ground When first 'tis by the lapwing found.
Side 126 - In peace, Love tunes the shepherd's reed; In war, he mounts the warrior's steed; In halls, in gay attire is seen; In hamlets, dances on the green. Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above ; For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
Side 215 - It were all one, That I should love a bright particular star, And think to wed it, he is so above me: In his bright radiance and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere.
Side 120 - Your worm is your only emperor for diet: we fat all creatures else to fat us, and we fat ourselves for maggots: your fat king and your lean beggar is but variable service; two dishes, but to one table: that's the end.
Side 86 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves, that we are underlings.
Side 300 - Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight.
Side 140 - Fly to the desert, fly with me, Our Arab tents are rude for thee ; But oh ! the choice what heart can doubt Of tents with love, or thrones without ? Our rocks are rough, but smiling there Th' acacia waves her yellow hair, Lonely and sweet, nor loved the less For flowering in a wilderness.
Side 5 - As high as we have mounted in delight In our dejection do we sink as low: To me that morning did it happen so; And fears and fancies thick upon me came; Dim sadness — and blind thoughts I knew not, nor could name.