The Pastor's Fire-side: A Novel, Svazek 3Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1817 |
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... once had , are dead within me . After having seen the parts which fools play upon the great stage ; a few books , and a few friends , are what I shall seek to finish my days with . TWEDDELL . VOL . III . LONDON : PRINTED FOR LONGMAN ...
... once had , are dead within me . After having seen the parts which fools play upon the great stage ; a few books , and a few friends , are what I shall seek to finish my days with . TWEDDELL . VOL . III . LONDON : PRINTED FOR LONGMAN ...
Strana 14
... once paused on the page of Shakespeare , which his nephew was read- ing to his cousins : — " Yet marked I where the bolt of Cupid fell ! It fell upon a little western flower ; Before milk - white , now purple with love's wound ; And ...
... once paused on the page of Shakespeare , which his nephew was read- ing to his cousins : — " Yet marked I where the bolt of Cupid fell ! It fell upon a little western flower ; Before milk - white , now purple with love's wound ; And ...
Strana 18
... once cleared from every suggestion of vanity or tender- ness , he strongly declared that he never would marry Countess Altheim . He al- lowed , that he had shewn too many signs of headlong passion ; but he repeated , in his 18 THE ...
... once cleared from every suggestion of vanity or tender- ness , he strongly declared that he never would marry Countess Altheim . He al- lowed , that he had shewn too many signs of headlong passion ; but he repeated , in his 18 THE ...
Strana 39
... stantly , Elizabeth had put the hand of Otteline into his . He held it , but it was without pressure ; without recognizance of the delight with which he once grasped it . " Now , " continued the Empress , " I THE PASTOR'S FIRE - SIDE . 39.
... stantly , Elizabeth had put the hand of Otteline into his . He held it , but it was without pressure ; without recognizance of the delight with which he once grasped it . " Now , " continued the Empress , " I THE PASTOR'S FIRE - SIDE . 39.
Strana 59
... once so precious to him . But it was no longer the friend , with which he joyed to " take sweet counsel , " and lay open a bosom that knew no guests but hope and exultation . It was become a heavy monitor of re- membrance , to remind ...
... once so precious to him . But it was no longer the friend , with which he joyed to " take sweet counsel , " and lay open a bosom that knew no guests but hope and exultation . It was become a heavy monitor of re- membrance , to remind ...
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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.