The History of Sir Charles Grandison: In a Series of Letters Published from the Originals, by the Editor of Pamela and Clarissa. In Six Volumes. ...S. Richardson; and sold, 1754 |
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... myself obliged to the two fifters , and my Lord , that they endeavoured to throw a blind over the eyes of good Dr. Bartlett : When the right measure , I now think , would have been , hot to have endeavoured to obtain lights from him ...
... myself obliged to the two fifters , and my Lord , that they endeavoured to throw a blind over the eyes of good Dr. Bartlett : When the right measure , I now think , would have been , hot to have endeavoured to obtain lights from him ...
Strana 4
... myself . Why , Harriet , here is one paffage , the contents of which you must be acquainted with in a very little while- I will not be tempted , Mifs Grandifon . I will ftay till it is communicated to me , be it what it will . But you ...
... myself . Why , Harriet , here is one paffage , the contents of which you must be acquainted with in a very little while- I will not be tempted , Mifs Grandifon . I will ftay till it is communicated to me , be it what it will . But you ...
Strana 5
... myself . Such praifes did I never hear of woman ! -Oh , Harriet ! Such praises- Praifes , Charlotte ! -From your brother ? -O this curiofity the first fault of our firft parent ! But I will not be tempted . If you provoke me to afk ...
... myself . Such praifes did I never hear of woman ! -Oh , Harriet ! Such praises- Praifes , Charlotte ! -From your brother ? -O this curiofity the first fault of our firft parent ! But I will not be tempted . If you provoke me to afk ...
Strana 6
... myself of the consciousness of having merited well , whatever may be my lot - Excufe me , madam . I went to the door , and was opening it - when fhe ran to me - Dear creature ! you are angry with me : But how that pride becomes you ...
... myself of the consciousness of having merited well , whatever may be my lot - Excufe me , madam . I went to the door , and was opening it - when fhe ran to me - Dear creature ! you are angry with me : But how that pride becomes you ...
Strana 16
... myself in to enumerate the engagements , which at prefent prefs moft upon me . Let me add to the fubject - 1 muft foon go to Paris , in order finally to fettle fuch of the affairs of my late worthy friend , as cannot be fo well done by ...
... myself in to enumerate the engagements , which at prefent prefs moft upon me . Let me add to the fubject - 1 muft foon go to Paris , in order finally to fettle fuch of the affairs of my late worthy friend , as cannot be fo well done by ...
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The History of Sir Charles Grandison: In a Series of Letters ..., Svazek 2 Samuel Richardson Zobrazení fragmentů - 1932 |
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Strana 359 - Look not upon me, because I am black, because the sun hath looked upon me : my mother's children were angry with me; they made me the keeper of the vineyards; but mine own vineyard have I not kept.
Strana 223 - But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Strana 359 - BECAUSE of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.