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Página 131
Lord Mowbray was evidently alone . He was walking up and down , deliberating
whether he should sacrifice his conscience or his place at to - morrow ' s division
. Not less apparent was the solitude of the Duchess of Codille ; although her ...
Lord Mowbray was evidently alone . He was walking up and down , deliberating
whether he should sacrifice his conscience or his place at to - morrow ' s division
. Not less apparent was the solitude of the Duchess of Codille ; although her ...
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When you dine with old Tom Hardy , he gives you little more than a joint of meat ,
à bottle of excellent port , and a hearty welcome ; - when Lord Urban “ requests
the honour " of your company , you are greeted with every delicacy the season ...
When you dine with old Tom Hardy , he gives you little more than a joint of meat ,
à bottle of excellent port , and a hearty welcome ; - when Lord Urban “ requests
the honour " of your company , you are greeted with every delicacy the season ...
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The manners of Lord Ruthven had been since his marriage unchanged ; - - or , if
any alteration had taken place , they were rather more courteous than before .
The liveliness of Mary Fitzroy was not diminished in Lady Ruthven . Now
however ...
The manners of Lord Ruthven had been since his marriage unchanged ; - - or , if
any alteration had taken place , they were rather more courteous than before .
The liveliness of Mary Fitzroy was not diminished in Lady Ruthven . Now
however ...
Página 282
He continued unknowingly to wound her feelings : “ I do not see Lord Ruthven in
the company ! I hope he is well ! ” “ I believe Frederick , ” she began , but that
familiar name recalled too forcibly the recollection of other days . She stopped ,
and ...
He continued unknowingly to wound her feelings : “ I do not see Lord Ruthven in
the company ! I hope he is well ! ” “ I believe Frederick , ” she began , but that
familiar name recalled too forcibly the recollection of other days . She stopped ,
and ...
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The Peasant naturally looks up to his Lord for the model of his conduct : the child
naturally expects that his parents will lead him by the way in which he ought to
tread . If we were not apprehensive of an imputation of presumption , we would
go ...
The Peasant naturally looks up to his Lord for the model of his conduct : the child
naturally expects that his parents will lead him by the way in which he ought to
tread . If we were not apprehensive of an imputation of presumption , we would
go ...
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Página 225 - To them I may have owed another gift, Of aspect more sublime ; that blessed mood, In which the burthen of the mystery, In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world, Is lightened : — that serene and blessed mood, In which the affections gently lead us on.
Página 103 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May- time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Página 391 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Página 338 - WHEN maidens such as Hester die, Their place ye may not well supply, Though ye among a thousand try, With vain endeavour. A month or more hath she been dead, Yet cannot I by force be led To think upon the wormy bed, And her together.
Página 312 - The moving Moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide; Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside — Her beams bemocked the sultry main, Like April hoar-frost spread; But where the ship's huge shadow lay, The charmed water burnt alway A still and awful red.
Página 225 - Is lightened : — that serene and blessed mood, In which the affections gently lead us on, — Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul : While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.
Página 241 - Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round, And while the bubbling and loud hissing urn Throws up a steamy column, and the cups That cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, So let us welcome peaceful evening in.
Página 314 - 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. She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew I could not choose But gaze upon her face. I told her of the knight that wore Upon his shield a burning brand ; And that for ten long years he wooed The Lady of the Land.
Página 225 - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing; Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence...
Página 228 - If thou be one whose heart the holy forms Of young imagination have kept pure, Stranger ! henceforth be warned; and know, that pride, Howe'er disguised in its own majesty, Is littleness; that he, who feels contempt For any living thing, hath faculties Which he has never used; that thought with him 50 Is in its infancy.