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... become the greatest blessings of our life . " No reproach ever passed her lips , or lingered in her eye ; nor did I fail to observe the delicacy which , mingling up her own fate with mine , strove to soothe my feelings , by disguising ...
... become the greatest blessings of our life . " No reproach ever passed her lips , or lingered in her eye ; nor did I fail to observe the delicacy which , mingling up her own fate with mine , strove to soothe my feelings , by disguising ...
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... become associated with them , and I can scarcely remember the one without recalling the other . Kemble's un- equalled delivery of certain passages when playing Penruddock , his pathos and heart - thrilling tones , softened into ...
... become associated with them , and I can scarcely remember the one without recalling the other . Kemble's un- equalled delivery of certain passages when playing Penruddock , his pathos and heart - thrilling tones , softened into ...
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... become a sort of person whom every banker's clerk heartily despises ; and when I have occasionally walked in that incon- ceivable part of London near Bagnigge Wells , or in the middle of the parish of St. Giles , I have not felt any ...
... become a sort of person whom every banker's clerk heartily despises ; and when I have occasionally walked in that incon- ceivable part of London near Bagnigge Wells , or in the middle of the parish of St. Giles , I have not felt any ...
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... become by this time so loquacious that I pleaded even more fatigue than I felt , and retired to my hotel , comparing as I went the turbulent scene I had just quitted , with the peaceful state of my distant home at the same hour ...
... become by this time so loquacious that I pleaded even more fatigue than I felt , and retired to my hotel , comparing as I went the turbulent scene I had just quitted , with the peaceful state of my distant home at the same hour ...
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... become the most cruel of tyrants , robbing us of peace , happiness , nay even of life itself . It is , therefore , one of the most important maxims of our morals , to be continually upon our guard against its vagaries , and to order mat ...
... become the most cruel of tyrants , robbing us of peace , happiness , nay even of life itself . It is , therefore , one of the most important maxims of our morals , to be continually upon our guard against its vagaries , and to order mat ...
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Página 104 - After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent. I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and, perhaps, the establishment of my fame.
Página 146 - Yet more ! the billows and the depths have more ! High hearts and brave are gathered to thy breast ! They hear not now the booming waters roar, The battle-thunders will not break their rest. Keep thy red gold and gems, thou stormy grave...
Página 104 - 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.
Página 38 - Ring out, ye crystal Spheres! Once bless our human ears (If ye have power to touch our senses so), And let your silver chime Move in melodious time; And let the base of Heaven's deep organ blow, And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Página 527 - High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin...
Página 258 - Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made hell grant what love did seek. Or call up him that left half told The story of Cambuscan bold...
Página 516 - Of all men, saving Sylla, the man-slayer, Who passes for in life and death most lucky, Of the great names which in our faces stare, The General Boon...
Página 218 - Sheriff, at his return, told him, that since he was so ill prepared he should yet have two hours' respite ; so led him from the scaffold, without giving him any more comfort, and locked him into the great hall to walk with Prince Arthur. The Lord Grey, whose turn was next, was led to the scaffold by a troop of the young courtiers, and was supported on both sides by two of his best friends...
Página 507 - Solomon observes, to go to the house of mourning, than to the house of feasting.
Página 516 - Crime came not near him— she is not the child Of solitude; Health shrank not from him— for Her home is in the rarely trodden wild, Where if men seek her not, and death be more Their choice than life, forgive them, as beguiled By habit to what their own hearts abhor— In cities caged. The present case in point I Cite is, that Boon lived hunting up to ninety...