Nocturnal Visit: A TaleJohn Conrad, & Company, Philadelphia; M. & I. Conrad, & Company, Baltimore; and Rapin, Conrad, & Company, Washington City. H. Maxwell, printer, 1801 |
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... conduct of her mother . She was too noble - minded , however , to prefer any complaint to her father , though she had reason to imagine , from his uniform tenderness towards her ( a tenderness which she amply returned ) , that he would ...
... conduct of her mother . She was too noble - minded , however , to prefer any complaint to her father , though she had reason to imagine , from his uniform tenderness towards her ( a tenderness which she amply returned ) , that he would ...
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... conduct under my roof which has a tendency to injure her repose . " Oswald , who had not heard him to an end with- out evincing the utmost impatience , and making many efforts to interrupt him , now hastily ex- claimed NOCTURNAL VISIT . 15.
... conduct under my roof which has a tendency to injure her repose . " Oswald , who had not heard him to an end with- out evincing the utmost impatience , and making many efforts to interrupt him , now hastily ex- claimed NOCTURNAL VISIT . 15.
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... conduct , and accompanied by a brother of ficer , high in his esteem and confidence , proceeded in disguise to the retreat of Rosaline . This was an ancient castle , built upon the edge of an extensive lake , environed with high and ...
... conduct , and accompanied by a brother of ficer , high in his esteem and confidence , proceeded in disguise to the retreat of Rosaline . This was an ancient castle , built upon the edge of an extensive lake , environed with high and ...
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... conduct towards her son would be irrevocably determined . " Oh monster of barbarity ! " cried the agonized Rosaline , as she dropped the letter from her trembling hands , " will nothing appease thy unre- lenting vengeance , but my ...
... conduct towards her son would be irrevocably determined . " Oh monster of barbarity ! " cried the agonized Rosaline , as she dropped the letter from her trembling hands , " will nothing appease thy unre- lenting vengeance , but my ...
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... conduct of Jacintha . It was some minutes ere he could give credit to it ; and the invectives which Oswald uttered against her , in the first paroxysm of rage and disappoint- ment , were not more violent than his . He cursed her for a ...
... conduct of Jacintha . It was some minutes ere he could give credit to it ; and the invectives which Oswald uttered against her , in the first paroxysm of rage and disappoint- ment , were not more violent than his . He cursed her for a ...
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acquainted affection agitation amusement anguish appeared assured Barclay baronet beheld believe bosom castle cerning chamber CHAP charms cintha conceal conduct consequence convinced countenance courcy cried Egbert cried Jacintha daughter dear Decourcy Decourcy's delight disappointment doubt dreaded endeavoured entertained esteem excited exclaimed expect eyes father favour fear feelings felt flattered Frankland gave girl Greville and Gertrude Greville's hand happiness hastily hear heard heart heaven Holywell honour hope idea imagined immediately indignation Jacin Jamaica Kirkaldy knew lady Henry lative letter libertinism looks lord Henry lordship madam manner melancholy ment Methwold mind minutes Miss mortification mother Netley never notwithstanding Oswald parlour passion paused perceived permit pipe and tabor pleasure present received regret replied Jacintha Rosaline scarcely silence sir Hugh sister solemn soon sorrow speak sure surprise tears tenderness thing thought thousand guineas tion trembling utterly wish Woodville Wyefield
Passagens conhecidas
Página 88 - Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath...
Página 3 - Unskilful he to fawn, or seek for power, By doctrines fashion'd to the varying hour; Far other aims his heart had learn'd to prize, More bent to raise the wretched than to rise.
Página 14 - Since every man who lives, is born to die, And none can boast sincere felicity, With equal mind, what happens, let us bear, Nor joy, nor grieve too much for things beyond our care. Like pilgrims to the appointed place we tend; The world's an inn, and death the journey's end. Even kings but play; and when their part is done, Some other, worse or better, mount the throne.
Página 10 - And elegance, and taste : the faultless form, Shaped by the hand of harmony ; the cheek, Where the live crimson, through the native white Soft-shooting, o'er the face diffuses bloom, And every nameless grace ; the parted lip, Like the red rose-bud moist with morning dew, Breathing delight...
Página 31 - Oh, knew he but his happiness, of men The happiest he! who far from public rage, Deep in the vale, with a choice few retir'd, Drinks the pure pleasures of the Rural Life.
Página 4 - The reverend champion stood. At his control Despair and anguish fled the struggling soul ; Comfort came down the trembling wretch to raise, And his last faltering accents whispered praise.
Página 66 - How could you say my face was fair, And yet that face forsake? How could you win my virgin heart, Yet leave that heart to break?
Página 139 - I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood.
Página 90 - But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence., and a dread repose: Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods.
Página 113 - And faltering died unfinish'd on her tongue, Or vanish'd into sighs : with long delay Her voice return'd ; and found the wonted way. Tell me, my lord...