The Young lady's magazine1838 |
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... Speak my beloved ? Say it shall not be so ! " She glanced beseechingly at me , and for the first time I looked sternly on her ; she started up and flinging herself into my arms exclaimed , " Walter , leave me - forgive me - pity me ! I ...
... Speak my beloved ? Say it shall not be so ! " She glanced beseechingly at me , and for the first time I looked sternly on her ; she started up and flinging herself into my arms exclaimed , " Walter , leave me - forgive me - pity me ! I ...
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... speak with difficulty . I noticed too , that if she caught the eye of her husband fixed on her while she spoke , she paused suddenly , and remained silent for a while . I told Lord Maningham that I feared she was ill , very ill , and ...
... speak with difficulty . I noticed too , that if she caught the eye of her husband fixed on her while she spoke , she paused suddenly , and remained silent for a while . I told Lord Maningham that I feared she was ill , very ill , and ...
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... speak . " Are you too in a league to deceive me ? " continued her impetuous husband . " Do you wish to drive me mad ? -to kill me ? or are you only exercising your boundless power over my heart ? " " Be satisfied , " he added , in a ...
... speak . " Are you too in a league to deceive me ? " continued her impetuous husband . " Do you wish to drive me mad ? -to kill me ? or are you only exercising your boundless power over my heart ? " " Be satisfied , " he added , in a ...
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... speak comfort to them ! Alas , my husband ! my poor Walter , who shall comfort thee ? " She flung herself into his arms , and they wept together . At length , turning her sweet face to me and resting her head on his shoulder , she said ...
... speak comfort to them ! Alas , my husband ! my poor Walter , who shall comfort thee ? " She flung herself into his arms , and they wept together . At length , turning her sweet face to me and resting her head on his shoulder , she said ...
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... speaking of one , opposite Gerrard's Hall , Stow says , " it might be , as was the case in every parish , set up every summer before the principal house in the parish or street , " and " it stood in the halle , before the scrine ...
... speaking of one , opposite Gerrard's Hall , Stow says , " it might be , as was the case in every parish , set up every summer before the principal house in the parish or street , " and " it stood in the halle , before the scrine ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
admiration affection Altenburg Anna appeared beautiful became beheld Bexley bosom breast breathed bright Britons brow Camelford CHARLES XI cheek colours companions countenance dark daugh daughter dear delight door dream dress Dudley earth Ellen endeavour exclaimed eyes fair fancy father fearful feelings felt female flowers gaze gentle girl glance hand happiness hath Hawkchurch Haymarket Theatre heard heart heaven holy hope hour husband KENSINGTON PALACE kiss Lady Ellersly Lady Lydia LADY'S MAGAZINE light lips looked Lord Lord Rivers lover lunar eclipse Maria marriage May-pole mind Misses Forrester morning mother nature never night o'er pale passed passions Picts pleasure possessed replied repose Saxons scene sigh silence sister smile soon sorrow soul spirit stood sweet Sweet dream tears thee thing Thornhill thou thought voice Walsingham wife wild words young youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 18 - ... having of May games, Whitsun ales, and morris dances, and the setting up of maypoles and other sports therewith used: so as the same be had in due and convenient time, without impediment or neglect of divine service...
Página 248 - Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks: methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full mid-day beam...
Página 218 - 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.
Página 419 - Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Página 248 - ... methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full midday beam ; purging and unsealing her long-abused sight at the fountain itself of heavenly radiance ; while the whole noise of timorous and flocking birds, with those also that love the twilight, flutter about, amazed at what she means, and in their envious gabble would prognosticate a year of sects and schisms.
Página 305 - All was so still, so soft in earth and air, You scarce would start to meet a spirit there ; Secure that nought of evil could delight To walk in such a scene, on such a night...
Página 305 - CLXXVII •Oh, that the Desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair Spirit for my minister, That I might all forget the human race, And, hating no one, love but only her ! Ye Elements, in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted, can ye not Accord me such a being ? Do I err In deeming such inhabit many a spot, Though with them to converse can rarely be our lot...
Página 250 - The heat of the day is spent in reading or working ; and about six or seven o'clock I walk out into a common that lies hard by the house, where a great many young wenches keep sheep and cows, and sit in the shade singing of ballads...
Página 248 - Behold now this vast city, a city of refuge, the mansion-house of liberty, encompassed and surrounded with his protection; the shop of war hath not there more anvils and hammers waking, to fashion out the plates and instruments of armed justice in defence of beleaguered truth, than there be pens and heads there, sitting by their studious lamps, musing, searching, revolving new notions and ideas...
Página 172 - Alas ! the love of women ! it is known To be a lovely and a fearful thing ; For all of theirs upon that die is thrown, And if 'tis lost, life hath no more to bring To them but mockeries of the past alone...