The British Novelists: With an Essay, and Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, 45±ÇF. C. and J. Rivington, 1820 |
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... sighs ! Go tell the Goddess of this fairy scene , When next her light steps wind these wood - walks green , Whence all his tears , his tender sorrows , rise : Ah ! paint her form , her soul - illumined eyes , The sweet expression of her ...
... sighs ! Go tell the Goddess of this fairy scene , When next her light steps wind these wood - walks green , Whence all his tears , his tender sorrows , rise : Ah ! paint her form , her soul - illumined eyes , The sweet expression of her ...
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... sighing - Perhaps I shall some time look back to these moments , as to the summit of my happiness , with hopeless regret . But let me not misuse them by useless anticipation ; let me hope I shall not live to mourn the loss of those who ...
... sighing - Perhaps I shall some time look back to these moments , as to the summit of my happiness , with hopeless regret . But let me not misuse them by useless anticipation ; let me hope I shall not live to mourn the loss of those who ...
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... now twelve years , St. Aubert , said M. Ques nel , since I purchased your family estate .-- Some- where thereabout , replied St. Aubert , suppressing a sigh ‹ 3 MYSTERIES OF UDOLPHO . 17 guest mistook for the humility of wonder. The ...
... now twelve years , St. Aubert , said M. Ques nel , since I purchased your family estate .-- Some- where thereabout , replied St. Aubert , suppressing a sigh ‹ 3 MYSTERIES OF UDOLPHO . 17 guest mistook for the humility of wonder. The ...
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... sigh . It is near five years since I have been there , resumed Quesnel ; for Paris and its neighbourhood is the only place in the world to live in ; and I am so immersed in politics , and have so many affairs of moment on my hands ...
... sigh . It is near five years since I have been there , resumed Quesnel ; for Paris and its neighbourhood is the only place in the world to live in ; and I am so immersed in politics , and have so many affairs of moment on my hands ...
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... sigh would sometimes intervene , And down his cheeks a tear of pity roll , A sigh , a tear , so sweet , he wish'd not to control . THE MINSTREL ST . AUBERT awoke at an early hour , refreshed by sleep , and desirous to set forward . He ...
... sigh would sometimes intervene , And down his cheeks a tear of pity roll , A sigh , a tear , so sweet , he wish'd not to control . THE MINSTREL ST . AUBERT awoke at an early hour , refreshed by sleep , and desirous to set forward . He ...
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75 ÆäÀÌÁö - I care not, Fortune, what you me deny: You cannot rob me of free Nature's grace: You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her bright'ning face; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve: Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great Children leave: Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
37 ÆäÀÌÁö - IX. 0 how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of heaven, O how canst thou renounce, and hope to be forgiven ! X.
141 ÆäÀÌÁö - Can such things be, And overcome us like a summer's cloud, Without our special wonder?
198 ÆäÀÌÁö - Placed far amid the melancholy main, (Whether it be lone fancy him beguiles ; Or that aerial beings sometimes deign To stand embodied, to our senses plain) Sees on the naked hill, or valley low, The whilst in ocean Phoebus dips his wain, A vast assembly moving to and fro: Then all at once in air dissolves the wondrous show.
255 ÆäÀÌÁö - He reads much; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men: he loves no plays, As thou dost, Antony; he hears no music: Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort As if he mock'd himself, and scorn'd his spirit That could be mov'd to smile at any thing.
37 ÆäÀÌÁö - O, how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields ! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields ; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, » And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of Heaven, O, how canst thou renounce^ and hope to be forgiven...
101 ÆäÀÌÁö - Let those deplore their doom Whose hope still grovels in this dark sojourn : But lofty souls, who look beyond the tomb, .Can smile at Fate, and wonder how they mourn.' Shall Spring to these sad scenes no more return ? Is yonder wave the sun's eternal bed * Soon shall the orient with new lustre burn, And Spring shall soon her vital influence shed, Again attune the grove, again adorn the mead.
3 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... of Monsieur and Madame St. Aubert, made her an early proficient. The windows of this room .were particularly pleasant ; they descended to the floor, and, opening upon the little lawn that surrounded the house, the eye was led between groves of almond-, palm-trees, flowering-ash, and myrtle, to the distant landscape, where the Garonne wandered.
96 ÆäÀÌÁö - At last a soft and solemn-breathing sound Rose like a steam of rich distilled perfumes, And stole upon the air, that even Silence Was took ere she was ware, and wished she might Deny her nature, and be never more Still to be so displaced. I was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of death...