 But woman's is comparatively a fixed, a secluded, and a meditative life. She is more the companion of her own thoughts and feelings; and if they are turned to ministers of sorrow, where shall she look for consolation! Her lot is to be wooed and won; and...  The London Quarterly Review - Página 841863Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1856 - 592 páginas
...turned to ministеre of sorrow, where shall she look for consolation ? Her lot is to be vwooed and won; and if unhappy in her love, her heart is like some...captured, and sacked, and abandoned, and left desolate. How many bright eyes grow dim — how many solt cheeks grow pale — how many lovely forms fade away... | |
 | Louise de Cléron (comtesse d'Haussonville.) - 1858 - 298 páginas
...turned to ministers of sorrow, where shall she look for consolation ? Her lot is to be wooed and won ; and if unhappy in her love, her heart is like some...captured, and sacked, and abandoned, and left desolate. How many bright eyes grow dim— how many soft cheeks grow pale — how many lovely forms fade away... | |
 | Anonymous - 1863 - 602 páginas
...turned to ministers of sorrow, where shall she look for consolation ? Her lot is to be wooed and won ; and if unhappy in her love, her heart is like some...apart,' and so forth, has ever been remarked on. It is so great that, on all ordinary calculation of probabilities, plagiarism would be supposed : and Lord... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1863 - 736 páginas
...turned to ministers of sorrow, where shall she look for consolation ? Her lot is to be wooed and won ; and if unhappy in her love, her heart is like some...apart,' and so forth, has ever been remarked on. It is so great that, on all ordinary calculation of probabilities, plagiarism would be supposed : and Lord... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray, George Walter Prothero - 1863 - 626 páginas
...turned to ministers of sorrow, where shall she look for consolation ? Her lot is to be wooed and won ; and if unhappy in her love, her heart is like some...in ' Don Juan,' — ' Man's love is of man's life a tiling apart,' and so forth, has ever been remarked on. It is so great that, on all ordinary calculation... | |
 | 1863 - 648 páginas
...turned to ministers of sorrow, where shall she look for consolation ? Her lot is to be wooed and won ; and if unhappy in her love. her heart is like some...suspicious resemblance between this passage and the well-known lines in " Don Juan," — " Man's lore is of man's life a thing apart," and so forth, has... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1863 - 614 páginas
...turned to ministers of sorrow, whore* shall she look for consolation ? Her lot is to be wooed and won ; and if unhappy in her love, her heart is like some...has been captured, and sacked, and abandoned, and loft desolate. 4. How many bright eyes grow dim — how many sSft cheeks grow pale — how many lovely... | |
 | Henry Southgate - 1865 - 398 páginas
...turned to ministers of sorrow, where shall she look for consolation ? Her lot is to be wooed and won ; and if unhappy in her love, her heart is like some...captured, and sacked, and abandoned, and left desolate. How many bright eyes grow dim — how many soft cheeks grow pale — how many lovely forms fade away... | |
 | 1865 - 380 páginas
...turned to ministers of sorrow, where shall she look for consolation ? Her lot is to be wooed and won ; and if unhappy in her love, her heart is like some...captured, and sacked, and abandoned, and left desolate. How many bright eyes grow dim — how many soft cheeks grow pale — how many lovely forms fade away... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1865 - 518 páginas
...turned to ministers of sorrow, where shall she look for consolation ? Her lot is to be wooed and won ; and if unhappy in her love, her heart is like some...captured, and sacked, and abandoned, and left desolate. How many bright eyes grow dim — how many soft cheeks grow pale — how many lovely forms fade away... | |
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