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... turned into refuse . Mortal , indeed , was the pain ; but Bertrand's love was pure and tender and true , and if it came forth stripped of many a grace and charm , it was still intact in its strong truth and tenderness . Pride , indeed ...
... turned into refuse . Mortal , indeed , was the pain ; but Bertrand's love was pure and tender and true , and if it came forth stripped of many a grace and charm , it was still intact in its strong truth and tenderness . Pride , indeed ...
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... turned to the con- sideration of his friend's trouble with a quaint blending of sympathy and worldly sang froid . " What a thing " -so ran his meditations- " what a thing is in- stinctive antipathy ! Now I never liked that girl . I ...
... turned to the con- sideration of his friend's trouble with a quaint blending of sympathy and worldly sang froid . " What a thing " -so ran his meditations- " what a thing is in- stinctive antipathy ! Now I never liked that girl . I ...
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... turned to conversation . " You're in the army ? " " Yes , I am ; how do you know ? " " Lo - ook like it ; infantry , though . " " Why ? " " Oh ! I know the lo - ook of a man in the if - feet . " " Well , I am in infantry , and I'm glad ...
... turned to conversation . " You're in the army ? " " Yes , I am ; how do you know ? " " Lo - ook like it ; infantry , though . " " Why ? " " Oh ! I know the lo - ook of a man in the if - feet . " " Well , I am in infantry , and I'm glad ...
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... turned into George Street , where was the M'Killops ' hotel . All along that street , and in the side streets running into it , strings of carriages were slowly creeping up to the Assembly Rooms , from the opened windows of which ...
... turned into George Street , where was the M'Killops ' hotel . All along that street , and in the side streets running into it , strings of carriages were slowly creeping up to the Assembly Rooms , from the opened windows of which ...
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william blackwood. then , " said Bertrand , and abruptly turned away . Eila gone to the ball to any ball it was almost inconceivable . Could he have mistaken the man ? No ; his words had been perfectly clear . Eila gone to the ball ! And ...
william blackwood. then , " said Bertrand , and abruptly turned away . Eila gone to the ball to any ball it was almost inconceivable . Could he have mistaken the man ? No ; his words had been perfectly clear . Eila gone to the ball ! And ...
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320 ページ - All things that love the sun are out of doors; The sky rejoices in the morning's birth ; The grass is bright with rain-drops; — on the moors The hare is running races in her mirth ; And with her feet she from the plashy earth Raises a mist, that, glittering in the sun, Runs with her all the way, wherever she doth run.
307 ページ - ... feeling analogous to the supernatural by awakening the mind's attention from the lethargy of custom, and directing it to the loveliness and the wonders of the world before us — an inexhaustible treasure, but for which, in consequence of the film of familiarity and selfish solicitude, we have eyes yet see not, ears that hear not, and hearts that neither feel nor understand.
321 ページ - LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING. I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran ; And much it grieved my heart to think What man has made of man.
425 ページ - It was August the third, And quite soft was the skies; Which it might be inferred That Ah Sin was likewise; Yet he played it that day upon William And me in a way I despise. Which we had a small game, And Ah Sin took a hand; It was euchre — the same He did not understand ; But he smiled as he sat by the table With the smile that was childlike and bland.
561 ページ - In the one the incidents and agents were to be, in part at least, supernatural ; and the excellence aimed at was to consist in the interesting of the affections by the dramatic truth of such emotions as would naturally accompany such situations, supposing them real.
569 ページ - And see! the lady Christabel Gathers herself from out her trance; Her limbs relax, her countenance Grows sad and soft; the smooth thin lids Close o'er her eyes; and tears she sheds — Large tears that leave the lashes bright!
321 ページ - I sate reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran; And much it grieved my heart to think What man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes.
300 ページ - Not in Utopia, — subterranean fields, — Or some secreted island, Heaven knows where! But in the very world, which is the world Of all of us, — the place where, in the end, We find our happiness, or not at all...
563 ページ - Lyrical Ballads, in which it was agreed that my endeavours should be directed to persons and characters supernatural, or at least romantic — yet so as to transfer from our inward nature a human interest and a semblance of truth sufficient to procure for these shadows of imagination that willing suspension of disbelief, for the moment, which constitutes poetic faith.
751 ページ - Life's night begins : let him never come back to us ! There would be doubt, hesitation and pain, Forced praise on our part — the glimmer of twilight, Never glad confident morning again...