The False Step ...: And The Sisters ...Printed and pub. by J. & J. Harper, 1832 - 982 strán (strany) |
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Výsledky 1 - 5 z 27.
Strana 5
... grief was mingled with this demonstration of her father's love . But Mr. Langham well knew it , and trusted not his voice with words till he could assume the appearance and the tone of gayety . Yet , to a spectator uninformed of the ...
... grief was mingled with this demonstration of her father's love . But Mr. Langham well knew it , and trusted not his voice with words till he could assume the appearance and the tone of gayety . Yet , to a spectator uninformed of the ...
Strana 8
... grief , as far as grief can be witnessed ; and for a time you felt persuaded that she , too , would die . I well remember your belief then was , that departed spirits might , and most probably did , suffer almost as much as their ...
... grief , as far as grief can be witnessed ; and for a time you felt persuaded that she , too , would die . I well remember your belief then was , that departed spirits might , and most probably did , suffer almost as much as their ...
Strana 15
... grief , " lingering in its lengthened swell , " may be betrayed by music . Speech , when the heart is deeply affected , has the same power : words follow each other in the slow succession of tears , and affect the hearer fully as much ...
... grief , " lingering in its lengthened swell , " may be betrayed by music . Speech , when the heart is deeply affected , has the same power : words follow each other in the slow succession of tears , and affect the hearer fully as much ...
Strana 17
... grief of years ; they cannot paint the anguish of a mind withered in its hopes , -blasted in its am- bition , -riven by remorse . Facts , barren facts , are all they accurately reveal , and it is with them we have to do . " I will not ...
... grief of years ; they cannot paint the anguish of a mind withered in its hopes , -blasted in its am- bition , -riven by remorse . Facts , barren facts , are all they accurately reveal , and it is with them we have to do . " I will not ...
Strana 44
... grief- worn cheek ! But you saw not , Hamond , in that calm resignation , the willingness , or rather gladness , of a spirit to be released from earth , joined to the submission of a mind that bowed to merited chastisement ; and for her ...
... grief- worn cheek ! But you saw not , Hamond , in that calm resignation , the willingness , or rather gladness , of a spirit to be released from earth , joined to the submission of a mind that bowed to merited chastisement ; and for her ...
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The False Step, and The Sisters. [Two Novels by Miss - Jones.], Zväzok 1 Miss Jones Úplné zobrazenie - 1832 |
Časté výrazy a frázy
acquaintance admiration affection Amelia appeared beauty believe beloved blessed brother Captain Bathurst CHAPTER cheek Cheltenham child circumstances Colonel Hawkins considered countenance Cres Cressingham Crosbie dear father dear Hamond dear Jeannette deep distress endeavoured exclaimed eyes father favour fear feel felt forgive girl Grant grief happiness hear heard heart Heaven Henry Milman hope hour imagination Jean Jeannette's knew Lady Everard Langham Court letter Lindsay Bathurst Lindsay's lips little hour look Lyndon Madame de Stael manner marriage Matilda melancholy memory mind mingled misery Miss Langham Miss Sherrard mother nature nette never once pain passed paused perhaps reasonable foundation received recollections remember reply scarcely seemed Sidmouth silent Sir William Sherrard sister smile soon sorrow soul speak spirit spoke strove suffered tears tell thing thought thurst tion tone truth Uncon uttered voice weep wish woman words
Populárne pasáže
Strana 116 - O, never say that I was false of heart, Though absence seem'd my flame to qualify. As easy might I from myself depart As from my soul, which in thy breast doth lie...
Strana 125 - ALAS ! how light a cause may move Dissension between hearts that love ! Hearts that the world in vain had tried, And sorrow but more closely tied ; That stood the storm when waves were rough, Yet in a sunny hour fall off, Like ships that have gone down at sea, When heaven was all tranquillity...
Strana 38 - I feel the impulse — yet I do not plunge; I see the peril — yet do not recede; And my brain reels— and yet my foot is firm : There is a power upon me which withholds, And makes it my fatality to live...
Strana 14 - OFT o'er my brain does that strange fancy roll Which makes the present (while the flash doth last) Seem a mere semblance of some unknown past Mixed with such feelings, as perplex the soul Self-questioned in her sleep ; and some have said We lived, ere yet this robe of flesh we wore.
Strana 61 - Oh ! there are looks and tones that dart An instant sunshine through the heart, — As if the soul that minute caught Some treasure it through life had sought...
Strana 100 - O, it is monstrous! monstrous! Methought, the billows spoke, and told me of it; The winds did sing it to me; and the thunder, That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronounc'd The name of Prosper; it did bass my trespass. Therefore my son i" the ooze is bedded ; and I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded, And with him there lie mudded.
Strana 37 - Which leaveth her eggs in the earth, And warmeth them in the dust, And forgetteth that the foot may crush them, Or that the wild beast may break them.
Strana 29 - The time would e'er be o'er, And I on thee should look my last, And thou shouldst smile no more! And still upon that face I look, And think 'twill smile again ; And still the thought I will not brook, That I must look in vain ! But when I speak— thou dost not...
Strana 56 - O aching time! O moments big as years! All as ye pass swell out the monstrous truth, And press it so upon our weary griefs That unbelief has not a space to breathe. Saturn, sleep on: — O thoughtless, why did I Thus violate thy slumbrous solitude? Why should I ope thy melancholy eyes? Saturn, sleep on! while at thy feet I weep.
Strana 66 - Oh, that I were The viewless spirit of a lovely sound, A living voice, a breathing harmony, A bodiless enjoyment — born and dying With the blest tone which made me ! Enter from below a CHAMOIS HUNTER.