Tremaine ; Or, The Man of RefinementHenry Colburn, 1836 |
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Strana 72
... cried Tremaine , with more placidity . 66 66 66 Unhappy ! " exclaimed Georgina , looking round her . Unhappy ! " echoed her father , no , indeed but perhaps I should have been so , if I had not found em- ployment ; in other words , made ...
... cried Tremaine , with more placidity . 66 66 66 Unhappy ! " exclaimed Georgina , looking round her . Unhappy ! " echoed her father , no , indeed but perhaps I should have been so , if I had not found em- ployment ; in other words , made ...
Strana 87
... cried Tremaine . " Useful ! " retorted the Doctor ; " useful to interest , to health , to the spirits , the happiness , the very life - blood of man ! " " You speak ex cathedrá , " said Tremaine , " and almost persuade me to become a ...
... cried Tremaine . " Useful ! " retorted the Doctor ; " useful to interest , to health , to the spirits , the happiness , the very life - blood of man ! " " You speak ex cathedrá , " said Tremaine , " and almost persuade me to become a ...
Strana 93
... cried Tremaine . " I am a man of method , " you know , replied his friend ; " but as to Mr. Fox , you forgot , too , he had a partner in retirement . In truth , however , this retirement * Note by the Editor : -One would suppose ( but ...
... cried Tremaine . " I am a man of method , " you know , replied his friend ; " but as to Mr. Fox , you forgot , too , he had a partner in retirement . In truth , however , this retirement * Note by the Editor : -One would suppose ( but ...
Strana 94
... cried he , shrinking as he spoke , " what can possibly make you think of such a thing ? " “ I thought " I cry your mercy , " answered Evelyn , you had been in the commission ? " 66 Why , yes ! " " And do you not mean to act ? Have you ...
... cried he , shrinking as he spoke , " what can possibly make you think of such a thing ? " “ I thought " I cry your mercy , " answered Evelyn , you had been in the commission ? " 66 Why , yes ! " " And do you not mean to act ? Have you ...
Strana 136
... cried Tremaine , " for how many ministers have felt themselves most blest ; nay , have thrown up their offices to enjoy seclu- sion ? " 66 " Not one that I know of , " said Evelyn , though many have affected a readiness to do so ; none ...
... cried Tremaine , " for how many ministers have felt themselves most blest ; nay , have thrown up their offices to enjoy seclu- sion ? " 66 " Not one that I know of , " said Evelyn , though many have affected a readiness to do so ; none ...
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Strana 199 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Strana 12 - hest to say so ! Fer. Admired Miranda ! Indeed the top of admiration ; worth What's dearest to the world ! Full many a lady I have eyed with best regard ; and many a time The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Brought my too diligent ear...
Strana 314 - These things hast thou done, and I kept silence ; Thou thoughtest that I was altogether such an one as thyself : But I will reprove thee, and set them in order before thine eyes.
Strana 313 - Offer unto God thanksgiving; and pay thy vows unto the most High: And call upon me in the day of trouble: I will deliver thee, and thou shalt glorify me.
Strana 140 - And wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retired solitude, Where, with her best nurse, contemplation, She plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings, That in the various bustle of resort Were all too ruffled, and sometimes impaired. He that has light within his own clear breast May sit i...
Strana 309 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking off...
Strana 84 - And let my liver rather heat with wine Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster?
Strana 301 - Which the five watchful Senses represent, She forms Imaginations, Aery shapes, Which Reason joining or disjoining, frames All what we affirm or what deny, and call Our knowledge or opinion; then retires Into her private Cell when Nature rests.
Strana 256 - It is true that a little philosophy inclineth man's mind to atheism, but depth in philosophy bringeth men's minds about to religion.
Strana 344 - tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.