The Pastor's Fire-side: A Novel, Svazek 3Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1817 |
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Strana 9
... tion bear the retrospect of the best hours of human life , spent in such base vassal- age to the lowest propensities ! It is a disordered state of being , in which nothing is seen , and felt , and heard , but through the medium of ...
... tion bear the retrospect of the best hours of human life , spent in such base vassal- age to the lowest propensities ! It is a disordered state of being , in which nothing is seen , and felt , and heard , but through the medium of ...
Strana 13
... but aromatic in effect , they preserve nature from cor- ruption . Man , in the indolence of re- pletion , breaks out with infinite disorders ; - and like the ocean , whose constant mo- tion keeps THE PASTOR'S FIRE - SIDE . 13.
... but aromatic in effect , they preserve nature from cor- ruption . Man , in the indolence of re- pletion , breaks out with infinite disorders ; - and like the ocean , whose constant mo- tion keeps THE PASTOR'S FIRE - SIDE . 13.
Strana 14
A Novel Jane Porter. and like the ocean , whose constant mo- tion keeps its waters pure , requires ex- ercise of mind and body . If it be not active to good , it will be to evil , for what lies between is stagnation . Unchanging ...
A Novel Jane Porter. and like the ocean , whose constant mo- tion keeps its waters pure , requires ex- ercise of mind and body . If it be not active to good , it will be to evil , for what lies between is stagnation . Unchanging ...
Strana 50
... a disappointment of their hopes . " He turned to the gentle accents of his sweet Alice , breathed in a letter which had been wet with her grateful tears . Don Ferdinand had complied with her peti- tion . He had 50 THE PASTOR'S FIRE - SIDE .
... a disappointment of their hopes . " He turned to the gentle accents of his sweet Alice , breathed in a letter which had been wet with her grateful tears . Don Ferdinand had complied with her peti- tion . He had 50 THE PASTOR'S FIRE - SIDE .
Strana 51
A Novel Jane Porter. Ferdinand had complied with her peti- tion . He had written to her mother , and avowed his love for her daughter . But throwing himself upon her pity , he im- plored her not to betray him to his father ; and to ...
A Novel Jane Porter. Ferdinand had complied with her peti- tion . He had written to her mother , and avowed his love for her daughter . But throwing himself upon her pity , he im- plored her not to betray him to his father ; and to ...
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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.