'Recommended to mercy' [by M.C. Houstoun]. |
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الصفحة 120
... Vaughan sat alone in a small , but beautifully - furnished room , the boudoir of a tiny house in a western suburb . Her thoughts had wandered into the wilds of fancy , among the trees and flowers that were green and bright for happier ...
... Vaughan sat alone in a small , but beautifully - furnished room , the boudoir of a tiny house in a western suburb . Her thoughts had wandered into the wilds of fancy , among the trees and flowers that were green and bright for happier ...
الصفحة 121
... Vaughan ? ' asked the visitor , who had the outward semblance and bearing of that ill - defined thing called a ' gentleman . ' Helen bowed her assent to the question . " I am here , madam , ' he continue ; on the part of Messrs . Tonkin ...
... Vaughan ? ' asked the visitor , who had the outward semblance and bearing of that ill - defined thing called a ' gentleman . ' Helen bowed her assent to the question . " I am here , madam , ' he continue ; on the part of Messrs . Tonkin ...
الصفحة 146
... Vaughan . Have you never heard of me ? Search your memory , and think , if in days gone by , you have never caught whispered words in which my name was uttered as that of an unholy thing . ' ' Never , ' said Alice , faintly , while some ...
... Vaughan . Have you never heard of me ? Search your memory , and think , if in days gone by , you have never caught whispered words in which my name was uttered as that of an unholy thing . ' ' Never , ' said Alice , faintly , while some ...
الصفحة 153
... Vaughan , or by whatever name she may be called . ' Alice was pained by her tone ; nor was she quite willing that her sister should meet the stranger who , despite herself , had interested her so deeply ; but judging from her own heart ...
... Vaughan , or by whatever name she may be called . ' Alice was pained by her tone ; nor was she quite willing that her sister should meet the stranger who , despite herself , had interested her so deeply ; but judging from her own heart ...
الصفحة 158
... Vaughan is the original of the portrait , guarded so carefully by our poor Philip . But what of this , dear Gertrude ? and why are you so anxious to identify- ' ' Surely , ' interposed her sister , eagerly , ' surely you must be as ...
... Vaughan is the original of the portrait , guarded so carefully by our poor Philip . But what of this , dear Gertrude ? and why are you so anxious to identify- ' ' Surely , ' interposed her sister , eagerly , ' surely you must be as ...
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الصفحة 220 - Meantime I seek no sympathies, nor need ; The thorns which I have reap'd are of the tree I planted, — they have torn me — and I bleed : I should have known what fruit would spring from such a seed.
الصفحة 246 - Tender-handed stroke a nettle, And it stings you for your pains ; Grasp it like a man of mettle, And it soft as silk remains.
الصفحة 86 - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death, And all the sad variety of pain.
الصفحة 204 - Steadfast, serene, immovable, the same Year after year, through all the silent night Burns on for evermore that quenchless flame, Shines on that inextinguishable light...
الصفحة 178 - And the Poet, faithful and far-seeing, Sees, alike in stars and flowers, a part Of the self-same, universal being, Which is throbbing in his brain and heart. Gorgeous flowerets in the sunlight shining, Blossoms flaunting in the eye of day, Tremulous leaves, with soft and silver lining, Buds that open only to decay...
الصفحة 220 - The tree will wither long before it fall; The hull drives on, though mast and sail be torn; The roof-tree sinks, but moulders on the hall In massy hoariness; the...
الصفحة 202 - In some fair body thus th' informing soul With spirits feeds, with vigour fills the whole ; Each motion guides, and every nerve sustains, Itself unseen, but in th' effects remains. Some, to whom Heaven in wit has been profuse, Want as much more to turn it to its use ; For wit and judgment often are at strife, Though meant each other's aid, like man and wife.
الصفحة 152 - Heaven's Sovereign saves all beings, but himself, That hideous sight, a naked human heart.
الصفحة 178 - Flaunting gaily in the golden light ; Large desires, with most uncertain issues, Tender wishes, blossoming at night ! These in flowers and men are more than seeming Workings are they of the self-same powers, Which the Poet, in no idle dreaming, Seeth in himself, and in the flowers.