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... Soul , The , 342 , 401 Choice of a Partner for Life , On the The .. .410 First Love .... .129 .218 Farewell , Oh ! Farewell..240 Drama , The .... Dilemma , A .62 , 192 , 431 ... 257 French Peasant Girl , The..268 Farewell , A .317 Days ...
... Soul , The , 342 , 401 Choice of a Partner for Life , On the The .. .410 First Love .... .129 .218 Farewell , Oh ! Farewell..240 Drama , The .... Dilemma , A .62 , 192 , 431 ... 257 French Peasant Girl , The..268 Farewell , A .317 Days ...
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... soul to me , and received my confidence in return . I admired him for his candour , pitied him for his faults , and loved him because there was a void in my own heart , and I could not exist without something to take an interest in ...
... soul to me , and received my confidence in return . I admired him for his candour , pitied him for his faults , and loved him because there was a void in my own heart , and I could not exist without something to take an interest in ...
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... soul , and Isabel returned that affection with confiding tender- ness . My parents consented to their union - I hesitated when mine was asked ; I looked upon the fairy form of my idolized sister , as she sat encircled by the arms of her ...
... soul , and Isabel returned that affection with confiding tender- ness . My parents consented to their union - I hesitated when mine was asked ; I looked upon the fairy form of my idolized sister , as she sat encircled by the arms of her ...
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... soul ! When I was harsh - when I wounded her meek spirit , she answered only with her tears - when others became the objects of my fury , she stepped like a ministring angel between me and the objects of my wrath , and saved them ...
... soul ! When I was harsh - when I wounded her meek spirit , she answered only with her tears - when others became the objects of my fury , she stepped like a ministring angel between me and the objects of my wrath , and saved them ...
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... hope is centred in all things above My thoughts are fixed upon my " Sun of Love , " And when I rest beneath the silent clod I know my soul shall glory in its God ! HISTORICAL RETROSPECT . No. 1. - MAY DAY . " 14 THE MARTYR'S HYMN . 12.
... hope is centred in all things above My thoughts are fixed upon my " Sun of Love , " And when I rest beneath the silent clod I know my soul shall glory in its God ! HISTORICAL RETROSPECT . No. 1. - MAY DAY . " 14 THE MARTYR'S HYMN . 12.
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18 ページ - ... having of May games, Whitsun ales, and morris dances, and the setting up of maypoles and other sports therewith used: so as the same be had in due and convenient time, without impediment or neglect of divine service...
248 ページ - Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks: methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full mid-day beam...
218 ページ - It were all one, That I should love a bright particular star, And think to wed it, he is so above me: In his bright radiance and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere.
419 ページ - Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
248 ページ - ... methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full midday beam ; purging and unsealing her long-abused sight at the fountain itself of heavenly radiance ; while the whole noise of timorous and flocking birds, with those also that love the twilight, flutter about, amazed at what she means, and in their envious gabble would prognosticate a year of sects and schisms.
305 ページ - All was so still, so soft in earth and air, You scarce would start to meet a spirit there ; Secure that nought of evil could delight To walk in such a scene, on such a night...
305 ページ - CLXXVII •Oh, that the Desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair Spirit for my minister, That I might all forget the human race, And, hating no one, love but only her ! Ye Elements, in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted, can ye not Accord me such a being ? Do I err In deeming such inhabit many a spot, Though with them to converse can rarely be our lot...
250 ページ - The heat of the day is spent in reading or working ; and about six or seven o'clock I walk out into a common that lies hard by the house, where a great many young wenches keep sheep and cows, and sit in the shade singing of ballads...
248 ページ - Behold now this vast city, a city of refuge, the mansion-house of liberty, encompassed and surrounded with his protection; the shop of war hath not there more anvils and hammers waking, to fashion out the plates and instruments of armed justice in defence of beleaguered truth, than there be pens and heads there, sitting by their studious lamps, musing, searching, revolving new notions and ideas...
172 ページ - Alas ! the love of women ! it is known To be a lovely and a fearful thing ; For all of theirs upon that die is thrown, And if 'tis lost, life hath no more to bring To them but mockeries of the past alone...