The Prose and Poetry of Europe and America: Consisting of Literary Gems and Curiosities, and Containing the Choice and Beautiful Productions of Many of the Most Popular Writers of the Past and Present Age ...Leavitt & Allen, 1845 - 600 |
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... seen the ardour she studied with ; and her natural abilities deve- loped themselves with incredible rapidity . At first she liked it for Arthur's sake , and then she liked it for its own . It was her pleasantest enjoyment , her ...
... seen the ardour she studied with ; and her natural abilities deve- loped themselves with incredible rapidity . At first she liked it for Arthur's sake , and then she liked it for its own . It was her pleasantest enjoyment , her ...
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... seen in company with the Don , especially at night in his hotel , where they sat and talked apart from the other guests , Diego standing be- hind his master's chair and serving them with segars and Xeres . No one could divine the ...
... seen in company with the Don , especially at night in his hotel , where they sat and talked apart from the other guests , Diego standing be- hind his master's chair and serving them with segars and Xeres . No one could divine the ...
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... seen you looking at this picture before . So it is with me : I take great interest in this picture , and am never tired of looking at it . " yet most unhappy hour of my life ! You will smile when I tell you that I once saw a lady who is ...
... seen you looking at this picture before . So it is with me : I take great interest in this picture , and am never tired of looking at it . " yet most unhappy hour of my life ! You will smile when I tell you that I once saw a lady who is ...
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... seen you all day long , and I wanted to surprise you , and forgot all about a shawl . You will forgive me - you will forgive your wife , won't you ? " 66 Yes , yes , that's enough ; now leave me alone . You know I don't like such scenes ...
... seen you all day long , and I wanted to surprise you , and forgot all about a shawl . You will forgive me - you will forgive your wife , won't you ? " 66 Yes , yes , that's enough ; now leave me alone . You know I don't like such scenes ...
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... seen any strange lady . They had seen no one . He worse housekeeping . She made no answer ; sometimes sat down to table in perfect bewilderment . It was in she cast a glance at Froben , as though imploring his as- vain that Faldner ...
... seen any strange lady . They had seen no one . He worse housekeeping . She made no answer ; sometimes sat down to table in perfect bewilderment . It was in she cast a glance at Froben , as though imploring his as- vain that Faldner ...
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Strona 312 - I remember, I remember The fir trees dark and high; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky: It was a childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from- Heaven Than when I was a boy.
Strona 347 - With thee conversing I forget all time ; All seasons and their change, all please alike. Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistening with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild...
Strona 312 - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER. I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn : He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I remember, I remember...
Strona 314 - Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose; I still had hopes — for pride attends us still — Amidst the swains to show my...
Strona 313 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labor free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
Strona 313 - While many a pastime circled in the shade, The young contending as the old surveyed; And many a gambol frolicked o'er the ground, And sleights of art and feats of strength went round ; And still as each repeated pleasure tired, Succeeding sports the mirthful band inspired...
Strona 314 - To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry fagot from the thorn, , To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn; She only left of all the harmless train, The sad historian of the pensive plain...
Strona 346 - It were all one That I should love a bright particular star, And think to wed it, he is so above me : In his bright radiance and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere.
Strona 313 - SWEET AUBURN! loveliest village of the plain; Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest visit paid, And parting summer's lingering blooms delayed : Dear lovely bowers of innocence and ease, Seats of my youth, when every sport could please, How often have I loitered o'er thy green, Where humble happiness endeared each scene...
Strona 314 - Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his failings leaned to virtue's side ; But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all. And, as a bird each fond endearment tries, To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.