The banks of the Douro; or, The maid of Portugal, Zväzok 3Printed at the Minerva Press, for Lane, Newman, 1805 |
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... looked at her infant the tears would bathe her pallid cheeks . When Amelrosa went into the next room to fetch something , the nurse addressed her , and said , " I wish Miss , you would persuade my lady , not to give way to low spirits ...
... looked at her infant the tears would bathe her pallid cheeks . When Amelrosa went into the next room to fetch something , the nurse addressed her , and said , " I wish Miss , you would persuade my lady , not to give way to low spirits ...
Strana 39
... looked supercili- ously at Amelrosa , that they must soon part then , as she wished for no mysterious people under her roof . At these words , our heroine followed her quickly , and said , " Do not be uneasy , madam , I will write ...
... looked supercili- ously at Amelrosa , that they must soon part then , as she wished for no mysterious people under her roof . At these words , our heroine followed her quickly , and said , " Do not be uneasy , madam , I will write ...
Strana 60
... looked forward with eager expectations , to a letter from Lady Archdale : day after day elapsed , and brought repeated disap- pointments , till at length she wrote again , fearful her letter had miscarried . During this interval , she ...
... looked forward with eager expectations , to a letter from Lady Archdale : day after day elapsed , and brought repeated disap- pointments , till at length she wrote again , fearful her letter had miscarried . During this interval , she ...
Strana 73
... looked at her but with the most chilling coldness . The striking alteration in her person , and the mournful air that distin guished her , plainly evinced the success of the injury they had meditated ; and their guilt forcibly striking ...
... looked at her but with the most chilling coldness . The striking alteration in her person , and the mournful air that distin guished her , plainly evinced the success of the injury they had meditated ; and their guilt forcibly striking ...
Strana 79
... looked very sorrowful ; your fine bloom , for all the world like a wild rose , gone away , and looking as white as a sheet ; just like poor Mrs. Belmont , sickly and sad . Cheer up , my dear , if I'd given way to fretting , with such a ...
... looked very sorrowful ; your fine bloom , for all the world like a wild rose , gone away , and looking as white as a sheet ; just like poor Mrs. Belmont , sickly and sad . Cheer up , my dear , if I'd given way to fretting , with such a ...
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acquainted affection affliction Amel Amelrosa appearance Archdale's arrived attention beautiful behold Belmont CHAP Charmouth child circumstance coach continued convinced cottage countenance dark woman daughter dear dejected desired door DOURO Earl Elmira Emmeline endeavored expressed eyes fat woman father fearful feelings Felicité felt flattered fortune gentleman grief happy hear heard heart Heartwell hope informed instantly Jacome knew Lady Archdale ladyship letter likewise live lodging look Lord Cliffden Lord Conrade Lord Ross Lord Rossmore lordship Lucy Luneville Madame de Villette manner marriage married melancholy Melville ment mind Minette Minette's misery misfortunes mistress Montague mother mournful never nurse Oporto pangs perceived person pleased pleasure portmanteau Portugal possessed procured quit received recovered rejoined replied request resided Romney rosa saying servant Signora Valeria situation soon sorrow Stanhope Stanhope's suffered tague Taylor tears thing thought tion tivated town wished young lady Zamara
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Strana 285 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.
Strana 33 - And bade to form her infant mind. Stern rugged nurse, thy rigid lore With patience many a year she bore : What sorrow was, thou bad'st her know, And from her own she learn'd to melt at others
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Strana 57 - Dark tempest scowling o'er the shorten'd day, And hears, with ear appall'd, the impetuous surge Beneath him thunder! — So, with heart opprest, Alone, reluctant, desolate, and slow, By friendship's cheering radiance now unblest, Along life's rudest path I seem to go; Nor see where yet the anxious heart may rest, That trembling at the past — recoils from future woe!
Strana 227 - To deck the ground where thou art laid. When howling winds, and beating rain, In tempests shake the sylvan cell: Or midst the chace on ev'ry plain, The tender thought on thee shall dwell.
Strana 327 - Declining, hide their beauty from the sun, Nor give their spotted bosoms to the gaze Of hasty passenger. On hedge banks the wild germander of a fine azure blue is conspicuous, and the whole surface of meadows is often covered by the yellow crowfoot.
Strana 305 - Must I, an exiled outcast, have A father's curse, a mother's tears ? And leave an aged sire to weep His faithless maid of Donalblayne ? " And wilt thou love me, gentle youth, When these few charms for aye are flown 1 " — " Sweet maid, this heart with love and truth Shall ever beat for thee alone." No footstep stirred, the winds were hushed, Each eye was closed in balmy rest ; To Marion's arms Lord Malcolm rushed, And clasped the trembler to his breast. The vessel swept the dimpled tide, And bounded...
Strana 49 - Glenholme indeed possessed • a form Of majesty with youthful beauty grac'd. He was the soldier's idol ; such a spirit Beam'd from his eyes, his presence, like the sun, Gladden'd beholders hearts.