The Linesman: Or, Service in the Guards and the Line During England's Long Peace and Little Wars, Zväzok 3G. W. Hyde, 1856 |
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... object of those emo- tions may readily be guessed : ' twas my good friend Willoughby who had stolen the pure virgin heart of Jane . I had seen much of Willoughby since our return together from the East , and perceived without ...
... object of those emo- tions may readily be guessed : ' twas my good friend Willoughby who had stolen the pure virgin heart of Jane . I had seen much of Willoughby since our return together from the East , and perceived without ...
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... object I had in view , and on which continued to rest all my future hopes . I now bade a final adieu to those familiar collegiate scenes of my boyhood and my youth , and did so , I must admit , without the least feeling of compunction ...
... object I had in view , and on which continued to rest all my future hopes . I now bade a final adieu to those familiar collegiate scenes of my boyhood and my youth , and did so , I must admit , without the least feeling of compunction ...
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... object — an object then scarcely ever absent from my thoughts- might perhaps have readily merged into the warmer sentiment of love ! But that love was then - even amidst the fears 6 THE LINESMAN .
... object — an object then scarcely ever absent from my thoughts- might perhaps have readily merged into the warmer sentiment of love ! But that love was then - even amidst the fears 6 THE LINESMAN .
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... object of my devoted love . Then philosophy would come to my aid : I would reason with myself ; I would reflect that I was only following the path traced out by Agnes as leading possibly to that honour- able distinction , which , once ...
... object of my devoted love . Then philosophy would come to my aid : I would reason with myself ; I would reflect that I was only following the path traced out by Agnes as leading possibly to that honour- able distinction , which , once ...
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... object I doubted not would be much facilitated by the first - class certificate " that I had ob- tained . When to the bright colouring cf this picture I added the sunny hues imparted by requited love ; elastic spirits ; youth , and hope ...
... object I doubted not would be much facilitated by the first - class certificate " that I had ob- tained . When to the bright colouring cf this picture I added the sunny hues imparted by requited love ; elastic spirits ; youth , and hope ...
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Strana 341 - Soldier, rest! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking; Dream of battled fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing; Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest! thy warfare o'er...
Strana 250 - Some on the lower boughs which crost their way, Fixing their bearded fibres, round and round, With many a ring and wild contortion wound; Some to the passing wind at times, with sway Of gentle motion swung; Others of younger growth...
Strana 148 - Require the borrow'd gloss of art? Speak not of fate : ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom: Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom.
Strana 16 - Twas a fair scene wherein they stood, A green and sunny glade amid the wood, And in the midst an aged Banian grew. It was a goodly sight to see That venerable tree, For o'er the lawn, irregularly spread. Fifty straight columns propt its lofty head ; And many a long depending shoot, Seeking to strike its root, Straight like a plummet, grew towards the ground.
Strana 249 - Branching so broad and long, that in the ground The bended twigs take root, and daughters grow About the mother tree, a pillar'd shade High over-arch'd, and echoing walks between : There oft the Indian herdsman, shunning heat, Shelters in cool, and tends his pasturing herds At loop-holes cut through thickest shade.