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... affections , which tho long o'er- borne , Make their tone heard at last . I bring them from the tomb ; O'er the sad couch of late repentant love , 5 cluded all possibility of his recovery . My mo- ther was thus left with myself and a ...
... affections , which tho long o'er- borne , Make their tone heard at last . I bring them from the tomb ; O'er the sad couch of late repentant love , 5 cluded all possibility of his recovery . My mo- ther was thus left with myself and a ...
Strona 6
... affectionate brother , " - and the sick man clasped his hands , and shook with a passion of grief . He mastered it , and continued more calmly , " That evening we were all at home together , -Mary , and my mother , and James , and I ...
... affectionate brother , " - and the sick man clasped his hands , and shook with a passion of grief . He mastered it , and continued more calmly , " That evening we were all at home together , -Mary , and my mother , and James , and I ...
Strona 10
... affections have not been sub- doubtful even to those who ought to be the most competent to decide - parents and guar ... affection's Cold averted eye , " still , as she calculated upon the possibility of finding her hopes blasted , the ...
... affections have not been sub- doubtful even to those who ought to be the most competent to decide - parents and guar ... affection's Cold averted eye , " still , as she calculated upon the possibility of finding her hopes blasted , the ...
Strona 11
... affection were mingled with the pleasure with which he was looking at the do- mestic scene , that slie felt instantly persuaded that he was entitled to be there . The stranger came forward the moment he was perceived , and Laura ...
... affection were mingled with the pleasure with which he was looking at the do- mestic scene , that slie felt instantly persuaded that he was entitled to be there . The stranger came forward the moment he was perceived , and Laura ...
Strona 12
... affections were mine , that I had mistaken the love of a sister for the passionate affection I bore her , and that I had never thought it possible , even for an instant , that she could become the wife of another . And then I paused and ...
... affections were mine , that I had mistaken the love of a sister for the passionate affection I bore her , and that I had never thought it possible , even for an instant , that she could become the wife of another . And then I paused and ...
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Strona 67 - The works of the LORD are great, sought out of all them that have pleasure therein.
Strona 68 - Lift up your eyes on high, and behold who hath created these things, that bringeth out their host by number : he calleth them all by names by the greatness of his might, for that he is strong in power ; not one faileth.
Strona 77 - I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and perhaps the establishment of my fame. But my pride was soon humbled, and a sober melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion, and that whatsoever might be the future date of my History, the life of the historian must be short and precarious.
Strona 64 - We know that whilst some of them draw the line and strike the harpoon on the coast of Africa, others run the longitude and pursue their gigantic game along the coast of Brazil. No sea but what is vexed by their fisheries. No climate that is not witness to their toils. Neither the perseverance of Holland, nor the activity of France, nor the dexterous and firm sagacity of English enterprise ever carried this most perilous mode of hard industry to the extent to which it has been pushed by this recent...
Strona 67 - Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud!
Strona 47 - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me...
Strona 67 - Now, where the quick Rhone thus hath cleft his way, The mightiest of the storms hath ta'en his stand : For here, not one, but many, make their play, And fling their thunder-bolts from hand to hand, Flashing and cast around : of all the band, The brightest through these parted hills hath fork'd His lightnings, — as if he did understand, That in such gaps as desolation work'd, There the hot shaft should blast whatever therein lurk'dSky, mountains, river, winds, lake, lightnings...
Strona 48 - And slight withal may be the things which bring Back on the heart the weight which it would fling Aside for ever : it may be a sound — A tone of music, — summer's eve — or spring, A flower — the wind — the Ocean — which shall wound, Striking the electric chain wherewith we are darkly bound ; XXIV.
Strona 35 - Greatness and goodness are not means, but ends\ Hath he not always treasures, always friends, The good great man? three treasures, LOVE, and LIGHT, And CALM THOUGHTS, regular as infant's breath: And three firm friends, more sure than day and night, HIMSELF, his MAKER, and the ANGEL DEATH!
Strona 68 - Hast thou not known, hast thou not heard, that the everlasting God, the Lord, the Creator of the ends of the earth, fainteth not, neither is weary ? there is no searching of his understanding. He giveth power to the faint ; and to them that have no might he increaseth strength.