Love, by the authoress of 'Flirtation'. |
No interior do livro
Resultados 1-5 de 88
Página 14
... asked his father , eagerly . " Beat him hollow - his rip of a horse was blown directly , it was hardly any triumph to win , only there was some high betting upon the match . I touched a hundred myself , and as to poor Dick , he's fairly ...
... asked his father , eagerly . " Beat him hollow - his rip of a horse was blown directly , it was hardly any triumph to win , only there was some high betting upon the match . I touched a hundred myself , and as to poor Dick , he's fairly ...
Página 17
... asked ; " are you fond of reading ? " " You would not call it a good library , for it consists of the Racing Calendar , and Daniel's Book of Sports , and a few old musty - looking books on divinity ; but in my room I have a tolerable ...
... asked ; " are you fond of reading ? " " You would not call it a good library , for it consists of the Racing Calendar , and Daniel's Book of Sports , and a few old musty - looking books on divinity ; but in my room I have a tolerable ...
Página 36
... asked her- self , to which I had looked forward . Is there any ennobling pursuit , any improving study , any reciprocity of mind to be obtained from such associates as these ? " and her tears flowed faster . " It is only five weeks to ...
... asked her- self , to which I had looked forward . Is there any ennobling pursuit , any improving study , any reciprocity of mind to be obtained from such associates as these ? " and her tears flowed faster . " It is only five weeks to ...
Página 38
... asked her various questions respecting her life and her tastes , and she found what was to her a novel discovery , that it was possible to be happy without excitement of any sort , without a hope or rather without an expectation of ...
... asked her various questions respecting her life and her tastes , and she found what was to her a novel discovery , that it was possible to be happy without excitement of any sort , without a hope or rather without an expectation of ...
Página 66
... asked in a tone of affected jocularity ; " if so you have only to inform me , I never wish to be de trop . ” “ If this is a joke , dear Francis , it is a foolish one , and one that I cannot taste . And if you are serious , I do not ...
... asked in a tone of affected jocularity ; " if so you have only to inform me , I never wish to be de trop . ” “ If this is a joke , dear Francis , it is a foolish one , and one that I cannot taste . And if you are serious , I do not ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
affection Amy Hill Anna Clermont asked Banyan beautiful bert blessed Captain Danesford child countenance daughter dear dearest delight Dick Stevenson door endeavoured existence expression eyes fancy fear feelings fond Frederick Clermont give Gregory hand happy hear heard heart Herbert felt Herbert House honour hope hour husband kind knew Lady Gregory Lady Herbert Lanti latter laughed leave live looked Lord de Mont Lord de Montmorency Lord Herbert Mabel mamma manner marriage married mind Miss Clermont Miss Herbert morency Moreton Park mother nature never night once papa passed passion person pleasure poor racter replied ruby heart Saints Row Sarah Herbert scene secret seemed Sir Charles Lennard Sir Edward Mowbray smile society sorrow speak spoke sure tears tell thing thought tion utter voice vols walked whispered wife wish woman words young
Passagens conhecidas
Página 71 - Love not me for comely grace, For my pleasing eye or face, Nor for any outward part, No, nor for my constant heart, — For those may fail, or turn to ill, So thou and I shall sever : Keep therefore a true woman's eye, And love me still, but know not why—- So hast thou the same reason still To doat upon me ever ! Anon.
Página 144 - All thy garments smell of myrrh, and aloes, and cassia, out of the ivory palaces, whereby they have made thee glad.
Página 317 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O, no ! it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of...
Página 254 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead, Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell: Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Página 246 - What though, in solemn silence, all Move round the dark terrestrial ball; What though no real voice nor sound Amid their radiant orbs be found; In reason's ear they all rejoice, And utter forth a glorious voice, For ever singing as they shine, The hand that made us is divine.
Página 30 - This may be well. But what if God have seen, And death ensue ? then I shall be no more ! And Adam, wedded to another Eve, Shall live with her enjoying, I extinct : A death to think ! Confirm'd then I resolve, Adam shall share with me in bliss or woe.
Página 68 - In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law : but 'tis not so above ; ' There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature, and we ourselves compell'd, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults, To give in evidence.
Página 2 - Time ! the beautifier of the dead, Adorner of the ruin, comforter And only healer when the heart hath bled — Time ! the corrector where our judgments err, The test of truth, love, — sole philosopher, For all beside are sophists, from thy thrift, Which never loses though it doth defer — Time, the avenger ! unto thee I lift My hands, and eyes, and heart, and crave of thee a gift ; CXXXI.
Página 215 - Neither was it mine adversary that did magnify himself against me; for then peradventure I would have hid myself from him : 14 But it was even thou, my companion, my guide, and mine own familiar friend.