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... behold ? Has time that bosom chill'd ? are cheeks so rosy cold ? No , she is young , or I her love t ' engage Will grow discreet , and that will seem like age ; But speak it not ; Death's equalizing arm Levels not surer than Love's ...
... behold ? Has time that bosom chill'd ? are cheeks so rosy cold ? No , she is young , or I her love t ' engage Will grow discreet , and that will seem like age ; But speak it not ; Death's equalizing arm Levels not surer than Love's ...
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... behold . " I have no friend , ' said he , to not one man " Can I appear ; but , love ! to thee I can : " Who first shall die'I wept , but I agree " To all thou say'st , dear Richard ! and would be " The first to wing my way , and bring ...
... behold . " I have no friend , ' said he , to not one man " Can I appear ; but , love ! to thee I can : " Who first shall die'I wept , but I agree " To all thou say'st , dear Richard ! and would be " The first to wing my way , and bring ...
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... behold 66 My brother's form . " - " Yes , so thy Fancy told , " When in the morning she her work survey'd , " And call'd the doubtful memory to her aid . " - " Nay , think ! the night he died — the very night ! " - " Tis very true , and ...
... behold 66 My brother's form . " - " Yes , so thy Fancy told , " When in the morning she her work survey'd , " And call'd the doubtful memory to her aid . " - " Nay , think ! the night he died — the very night ! " - " Tis very true , and ...
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... behold " How cold he grew , and then how worse than cold ; Eager he sought me , eagerly to shun , 66 " Kneeling he woo'd me , but he scorn'd me , won ; " The tears he caused served only to provoke " His wicked insult o'er the heart he ...
... behold " How cold he grew , and then how worse than cold ; Eager he sought me , eagerly to shun , 66 " Kneeling he woo'd me , but he scorn'd me , won ; " The tears he caused served only to provoke " His wicked insult o'er the heart he ...
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... behold ! It was becoming ; she composed her face , She look'd serenely , and she mourn'd with grace . Some months were pass'd , but yet there wanted three Of the full time when widows wives may be ; One trying year , and then the mind ...
... behold ! It was becoming ; she composed her face , She look'd serenely , and she mourn'd with grace . Some months were pass'd , but yet there wanted three Of the full time when widows wives may be ; One trying year , and then the mind ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
adieu answer'd appear'd Art thou ask'd behold Belwood Brother call'd cold comfort confess'd cried dared dead delight doubt dread dream dwell Ellen eyes fail'd fancy Fanny farmer's daughter fate father favourite fear fear'd feel felt fix'd fled fond gain'd gave George ghost give gloomy day grace grief grieve HALL happy hear heard heart hope James kind knew lady live look look'd lord lover maid mansion marriage meek meet mind never night nymphs o'er pain pass'd peace pity pleasure poacher poor possess'd praise pray'd pride Rachel replied resign'd return'd Robert seem'd shame sigh sigh'd sight smile sorrow sought soul speak spirit spoke stray'd strong sure tales of terror talk'd taught tell tender terror thee thine thing thought told true truth Twas vex'd walk'd weak widow wife William wilt wish'd wishes wretched youth
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Página 204 - And there was something fearful in the sight, And in the sound of what appear'd to-night ; For now, of night and nervous terror bred, Arose a strong and superstitious dread; She heard strange noises, and the shapes she saw Of fancied beings bound her soul in awe. The moon was risen, and she sometimes shone Through thick white clouds, that flew tumultuous on, Passing beneath her with an eagle's speed, That her soft light imprison'd and then freed ; The fitful glimmering through the hedge-row green...
Página 207 - As men will children at their sports behold, And smile to see them, though unmoved and cold, Smile at the recollected games, and then Depart and mix in the affairs of men...