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... heart , is to go to his house and there to perform the deed of kindness , or to acquit yourself of the wonted and the looked - for acknowledg ment . By putting yourself under the roof of a poor neighbour , you in a manner put yourself ...
... heart , is to go to his house and there to perform the deed of kindness , or to acquit yourself of the wonted and the looked - for acknowledg ment . By putting yourself under the roof of a poor neighbour , you in a manner put yourself ...
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... hearts ( being drawn and hung there ) , and so have no occasion for an outward Picture to comfort us ; for neither absence , time , nor scarce death itself , can fade the colours where a united heart is the frame , and the picture true ...
... hearts ( being drawn and hung there ) , and so have no occasion for an outward Picture to comfort us ; for neither absence , time , nor scarce death itself , can fade the colours where a united heart is the frame , and the picture true ...
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... heart . But we have already given our opinion of that poem ; and though N. N. may have expressed his ideas better and more fully - we do not think that he has added any thing new to what we said on the same subject . His letter is now ...
... heart . But we have already given our opinion of that poem ; and though N. N. may have expressed his ideas better and more fully - we do not think that he has added any thing new to what we said on the same subject . His letter is now ...
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... heart From such internal furies , that , conflicting , Alternate urge me on to hate and love . Exit . ) Ber . ( Having looked after her . ) Are these dire sufferings then in fervid climes Called love ? ( Deeply moved . ) - Oh had my ...
... heart From such internal furies , that , conflicting , Alternate urge me on to hate and love . Exit . ) Ber . ( Having looked after her . ) Are these dire sufferings then in fervid climes Called love ? ( Deeply moved . ) - Oh had my ...
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... heart is conscious of no crime ; - She can look boldly , and defy suspicion- But we have not even power to trust our selves , ( Half aside . ) If e'er we cast our eyes upon the past ! - Elv . ( Alarmed . ) Hugo ! Why these re ...
... heart is conscious of no crime ; - She can look boldly , and defy suspicion- But we have not even power to trust our selves , ( Half aside . ) If e'er we cast our eyes upon the past ! - Elv . ( Alarmed . ) Hugo ! Why these re ...
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Seite 271 - And as he prayed, the fashion of his countenance was altered, and his raiment was white and glistering. 30 And, behold, there talked with him two men, which were Moses and Elias: 31 Who appeared in glory, and spake of his decease which he should accomplish at Jerusalem.
Seite 354 - Triumph, my Britain, thou hast one to show To whom all scenes of Europe homage owe; He was not of an age, but for all time! And all the Muses still were in their prime When like Apollo he came forth to warm Our ears, or like a Mercury to charm! Nature herself was proud of his designs, And joyed to wear the dressing of his lines!
Seite 2 - Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope ! my joy ! my Genevieve ! She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I played a soft and doleful air, I sang an old and moving story — An old, rude song that suited well That ruin wild and hoary.
Seite 57 - I saw a smith stand with his hammer, thus, The whilst his iron did on the anvil cool, With open mouth swallowing a tailor's news ; Who, with his shears and measure in his hand, Standing on slippers, (which his nimble haste Had falsely thrust upon contrary feet) Told of a many thousand warlike French, That were embattailed and rank'd in Kent.
Seite 139 - More graceful than her own. His wandering step Obedient to high thoughts, has visited The awful ruins of the days of old : Athens, and Tyre, and Balbec, and the waste Where stood Jerusalem, the fallen towers Of Babylon, the eternal pyramids, Memphis and Thebes, and whatsoe'er of strange Sculptured on alabaster obelisk, Or jasper tomb, or mutilated sphynx, Dark /Ethiopia in her desert hills Conceals.
Seite 179 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression deeper makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.