Tales and Trifles, from Blackwood's and Other Popular Magazines, Volume 1William Tegg&Company, 1849 |
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... turned in the direction of my voice . The lightning had quenched their living beam , had blasted their use , without de- stroying , or hardly disfiguring , the outward ap- pearance of those delicate organs which had been ministers of ...
... turned in the direction of my voice . The lightning had quenched their living beam , had blasted their use , without de- stroying , or hardly disfiguring , the outward ap- pearance of those delicate organs which had been ministers of ...
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... turned upon me , whose spell - like fascination was my soul's snare - those parted lips , rare triumph of the limner's art ! seem to breathe the words that fell like consuming Names upon my senses ! THE UNREVEALED . 17.
... turned upon me , whose spell - like fascination was my soul's snare - those parted lips , rare triumph of the limner's art ! seem to breathe the words that fell like consuming Names upon my senses ! THE UNREVEALED . 17.
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... the five blessed years in which she had dreamed she was happy- the stedfast turning of her sightless eyes upon my daughter , as she held her to her , by placing her hands on either shoulder - the half terrified , half THE UNREVEALED . 23.
... the five blessed years in which she had dreamed she was happy- the stedfast turning of her sightless eyes upon my daughter , as she held her to her , by placing her hands on either shoulder - the half terrified , half THE UNREVEALED . 23.
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... turned dreadfully pale , " ( to use my daughter's own words , ) rushed out of the room . God knows what the whispered words were ! Their effect upon the lovely , miserable mourner , when she was restored to animation , was terri- ble ...
... turned dreadfully pale , " ( to use my daughter's own words , ) rushed out of the room . God knows what the whispered words were ! Their effect upon the lovely , miserable mourner , when she was restored to animation , was terri- ble ...
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... turning round , with the intention of rebuking the intrusion , I saw tears standing in the eyes of the aged rustic . This was a lan . guage to which my heart at once responded . I could not mistake its meaning . Chance had not brought ...
... turning round , with the intention of rebuking the intrusion , I saw tears standing in the eyes of the aged rustic . This was a lan . guage to which my heart at once responded . I could not mistake its meaning . Chance had not brought ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
AGNES MANDEVILLE answered arms Arnaud du Tilh BEATRICE beautiful Bertrand de Rols Bremen Brittorno Caen called Captain Brown Christine circumstance countenance Court of Session Crosbie daughter dear Jane death door dreadful dream dungeon Elnathan exclaimed eyes father fear feel Felix Binocular felt Fitzroy followed fore Francis gazed grave hand happy head heard heart heaven hope hour husband Indian innocent Jane Jane Douglas knew lady Last Judgment laugh lived look MALAVOLTI mind Miriam morning mother mystery never night once passed person POLENTA pounds preter replied round seemed SEYMOUR Sieur d'Anglade sigh silent sleep soon sorrow soul spirit spoke stood stranger tears thee thing Thirlby thou thought Thoulouse thousand tion took Trehearn utter Verruchio Vivenzio voice VOLTI walked weep Weser wife Winterfield wish words wretched young
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Página 177 - Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted ; But yet a union in partition, Two lovely berries moulded on one stem ; So, with two seeming bodies, but one heart ; Two of the first, like coats in heraldry, Due but to one, and crowned with one crest.
Página 84 - I will sing unto the LORD as long as I live: I will sing praise to my God while I have my being.
Página 121 - I'll have of perfume, vapoured 'bout the room, To lose ourselves in; and my baths, like pits To fall into, from whence we will come forth And roll us dry in gossamer and roses. . . . My meat shall all come in, in Indian shells, Dishes of agate, set in gold, and studded With emeralds, sapphires, hyacinths, and rubies. The tongues of carps, dormice, and camels...
Página 176 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key; As if our hands, our sides...
Página 199 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Página 134 - P. What Riches give us let us then inquire: Meat, fire, and clothes. B. What more? P. Meat, clothes, and fire. Is this too little? would you more than live? Alas! 'tis more than Turner finds they give. Alas! 'tis more than (all his visions past) Unhappy Wharton, waking, found at last!
Página 122 - I'll go look A little, how it heightens. [Exit.] MAM. Do. — My shirts I'll have of taffeta-sarsnet,* soft and light As cobwebs; and for all my other raiment, It shall be such as might provoke the Persian, Were he to teach the world riot anew. My gloves of fishes and birds' skins, perfum'd With gums of paradise, and Eastern air SUR.
Página 326 - A voice from the east, a voice from the west, a voice from the four winds, a voice against Jerusalem and the holy house, a voice against the bridegrooms and the brides, and a voice against this whole people!
Página 292 - ... yet had space enough to live — and, muttering some incoherent words, sink down again, to pass through the same fierce vicissitudes of delirious sleep. The morning of the fourth day dawned upon Vivenzio. But it was high noon before his mind shook off its stupor, or he awoke to a full consciousness of his situation. And what a fixed energy of despair sat upon his pale features, as he cast his eyes upwards, and gazed upon the THREE windows that now alone remained ! The three! — there were no...
Página 293 - In the midst of these lamentations, Vivenzio noticed that his accustomed meal, with the pitcher of water, had been conveyed, as before, into his dungeon. But this circumstance no longer excited his surprise. His mind was overwhelmed with others of a far greater magnitude. It suggested, however, a feeble hope of deliverance ; and there is no hope so feeble as not to yield some support to a heart bending under despair. He resolved to watch, during the ensuing night, for the signs he had before observed...