The Pastor's Fire-side: A Novel, Svazek 3Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1817 |
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Strana 20
... head- strong passion ; or , perhaps , a little more in your own way , as an act of romantic justice to the woman who has incurred dishonour for your sake.- Passion always finds its apology with men ; so the world may smile , but it will ...
... head- strong passion ; or , perhaps , a little more in your own way , as an act of romantic justice to the woman who has incurred dishonour for your sake.- Passion always finds its apology with men ; so the world may smile , but it will ...
Strana 21
... head , he was aware that open oppo- sition in this instance , would embarrass all his other objects . The Queen of Spain's fury against France , and her ea- gerness for revenge , had put the Spanish interest totally into the power of ...
... head , he was aware that open oppo- sition in this instance , would embarrass all his other objects . The Queen of Spain's fury against France , and her ea- gerness for revenge , had put the Spanish interest totally into the power of ...
Strana 38
... head . " The consequences he already felt in his heart ; and , without further look of remonstrance , or attempt to utter another word , he bowed and obeyed . She opened a door in the farthest apart- ment , and discovered the beautiful ...
... head . " The consequences he already felt in his heart ; and , without further look of remonstrance , or attempt to utter another word , he bowed and obeyed . She opened a door in the farthest apart- ment , and discovered the beautiful ...
Strana 39
... head , wreathing to sting him . She rose as the Empress entered . " Otteline , " cried Her Majesty with a proud smile ; " I have brought you a penitent . Can you pardon and receive him again to your heart ? " 66 Oh , Wharton ...
... head , wreathing to sting him . She rose as the Empress entered . " Otteline , " cried Her Majesty with a proud smile ; " I have brought you a penitent . Can you pardon and receive him again to your heart ? " 66 Oh , Wharton ...
Strana 58
... heads , and their eyes met . Louis snatched his friend's hand , and in the grasp , the embrace of his heart was felt . Wharton's luminous smile played on his lip , as he whispered . " Something better than the garden of the Hourii ...
... heads , and their eyes met . Louis snatched his friend's hand , and in the grasp , the embrace of his heart was felt . Wharton's luminous smile played on his lip , as he whispered . " Something better than the garden of the Hourii ...
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Alcaid Ambassador answer Arch-duchess bassador betrayed bosom breast Carinthia carriage CHAP countenance Countess Altheim dare daughter demand dispatches Don Carlos door drew Duke de Ripperda Duke of Wharton Duke Wharton Duke's dungeon Electress Elizabeth Emperor Empress enemies English Duke entered exclaimed eyes father favourite fear felt Giovenozzo Grimaldo hand happiness heard heart honour hour insult JANE PORTER King knew letter Lindisfarne lips looked Lorenzo Louis's Madrid Majesty Marcella Marchioness Maria Theresa Marquis de Montemar Martini master ment mind minister mother never night noble Orendayn Otteline packet passed passion perda person pistol present Prince Princess prison Queen racter replied Louis returned Louis revenge Routemberg Segovia servant shew silence Sinzendorff smile soul Spain Spanish specting spoke Stanhope stood sword THADDEUS OF WARSAW thought threw tion told turned utter Uzeda Vienna voice warden Whar woman words young
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Strana 14 - Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell: It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it Love-in-idleness.
Strana 374 - Father, who wouldest not the death of a sinner but rather that he should turn from his wickedness and live...
Strana 49 - God : and he that does a base thing in zeal for his friend, burns the golden thread that ties their hearts together ; it is a conspiracy, but no longer friendship.
Strana 233 - Oh that I had wings like a dove ! for then would I fly away, and be at rest.