Literary Recollections, Tom 1Longman, Rees, Orme, Brown, and Green, 1830 - 499 |
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... pleasure with which I read the interesting story . Thrice I thumbed it o'er from end to end ; and each successive time , with fresh and increased delight . But it was not merely the feast of Fancy in which I revelled . Every repeated ...
... pleasure with which I read the interesting story . Thrice I thumbed it o'er from end to end ; and each successive time , with fresh and increased delight . But it was not merely the feast of Fancy in which I revelled . Every repeated ...
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... pleasure which I now derive from the perusal of this sublime dramatic composition of the immortal Shakspeare . But , it was an enjoy- ment of a solemn , silent character , felt and not expressed ; for , to the astonishment of my father ...
... pleasure which I now derive from the perusal of this sublime dramatic composition of the immortal Shakspeare . But , it was an enjoy- ment of a solemn , silent character , felt and not expressed ; for , to the astonishment of my father ...
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... pleasure and of melan- choly . My elder sister , whose pure and gentle spirit has , I trust , been long in blessedness ; and whose heart to its last beat , throbbed only with kindliness and love ; contrived a little plan for the ...
... pleasure and of melan- choly . My elder sister , whose pure and gentle spirit has , I trust , been long in blessedness ; and whose heart to its last beat , throbbed only with kindliness and love ; contrived a little plan for the ...
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... pleasure and genuine sympathy , than glowed in the hearts , and glis- tened in the eyes , of our enchanted father and mother . After a lapse of more than fifty years I took a transient survey of the dwelling , which had been the scene ...
... pleasure and genuine sympathy , than glowed in the hearts , and glis- tened in the eyes , of our enchanted father and mother . After a lapse of more than fifty years I took a transient survey of the dwelling , which had been the scene ...
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... pleasure and of melan- choly . My elder sister , whose pure and gentle spirit has , I trust , been long in blessedness ; and whose heart to its last beat , throbbed only with kindliness and love ; contrived a little plan for the ...
... pleasure and of melan- choly . My elder sister , whose pure and gentle spirit has , I trust , been long in blessedness ; and whose heart to its last beat , throbbed only with kindliness and love ; contrived a little plan for the ...
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acquaintance admiration afforded agreeable amiable amusement ancient antiquary appeared ation attention beautiful Bishop Bishop of Bath Blamire Boldre Brander Brock called Captain Rogers character Cheam school cheerful Christ-church church circumstances command crew curacy curious death delightful elegant excited exercise fancy father favour Fawley feeling former fortune gentleman Gustavus Brander habits Hampshire happy heard heart honour humble inhabitants intercourse Isle of Wight Jeans kind labour letter literary living Lord Lymington manner mansion memory ment midshipman mind moral morning nature neighbourhood never Newtown Park night observation occasion occurred parish party pleased pleasure present quarto racter reader recollection remark residence respect Richard Warner Richman river Stour Scaleby Scaleby Castle scene ship singular soon Southampton river spirit sufficient taste thought tion town vicar volume William Gilpin Winchester College worthy
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Strona 279 - William Baker was an old rustic, resident in a wild part of the parish of Boldre. In one of his walks Mr. Gilpin had lighted upon his cottage. On entering it he found its inhabitant, an aged, but stout and athletic man, eating his humble dinner. All within was neat and clean, and something indicative of strong sense and a cheerful mind, appeared in the countenance of the old peasant. In conversation he...
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Strona 295 - of eating and drinking ; but, from habit, I have now taken a thorough dislike to them both, and never dine pleasantly, but on my own bit of mutton, and a draught of small beer after it (for I never drink wine), and so the job is over.' His delight was to stroll after breakfast into the grove behind his vicarage, note-book in hand ; to improve his little grounds and garden ; to visit in turn his parishioners, rich and poor, especially the latter (not forgetting their bodily wants) ; to address kind...