Tales and sketches [from The sketch book]. In the corresponding style of phonography, كتاب 2 |
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الصفحة 8
... turned to ministers of sorrow , where shall she look for consolation ? Her lot is to be wooed and won ; and if unhappy in her love , her heart is like some fortress that has been captured , and sacked , and abandoned and left desolate ...
... turned to ministers of sorrow , where shall she look for consolation ? Her lot is to be wooed and won ; and if unhappy in her love , her heart is like some fortress that has been captured , and sacked , and abandoned and left desolate ...
الصفحة 32
... turning from the main road up a narrow lane , so thickly shaded with forest trees as to give it a complete air of seclusion , we came in sight of the cottage . It was humble enough in its appearance for the most pastoral poet ; and yet ...
... turning from the main road up a narrow lane , so thickly shaded with forest trees as to give it a complete air of seclusion , we came in sight of the cottage . It was humble enough in its appearance for the most pastoral poet ; and yet ...
الصفحة 39
... turned into such a frigid mummery of words . I approached the grave . The coffin was placed on the ground . On it were inscribed the name and age of the deceased- " George Somers . aged 26 years . " The poor mother had been assisted to ...
... turned into such a frigid mummery of words . I approached the grave . The coffin was placed on the ground . On it were inscribed the name and age of the deceased- " George Somers . aged 26 years . " The poor mother had been assisted to ...
الصفحة 49
... turned to this poor widow , bowed down by age and sorrow at the altar of her God , and offering up the prayers and praises of a pious , though a broken heart , I felt that this living monument of real grief was worth them all . I ...
... turned to this poor widow , bowed down by age and sorrow at the altar of her God , and offering up the prayers and praises of a pious , though a broken heart , I felt that this living monument of real grief was worth them all . I ...
الصفحة 90
... turning of an angle of the wall ; -a great smacking of the whip ; straining and scrambling of the hors s ; gistening of harness , and flashing of wheels through gravel . This was the moment of triumph and vain - glory to the coachman ...
... turning of an angle of the wall ; -a great smacking of the whip ; straining and scrambling of the hors s ; gistening of harness , and flashing of wheels through gravel . This was the moment of triumph and vain - glory to the coachman ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
༡༨ affection agony aisles beautiful bloom bosom break broken heart bustle charm churchyard clasp cold comfort cottage country church deceased delicate delight dissipate domestic dressed dust earth elegant English feelings felicity flowers foliage fortune funeral gaze grave green grief hand happy heard humble landscape Leslie looked loveliness lover manner melancholy metropolis mind mother nature neighboring never parents passion peasantry pleasure poor poverty pride quiet rank round rural occupation rustic scene scenery seat seemed simplicity smile society soft sorrow soul spirits steps story Sunday sweet sympathy taste tears tenderness thought tomb trees village church wandering wife window withered woman ην با پر تا جا شما فه کا کام کم لا ما مره منا می نا نے ها ہے یا दे
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الصفحة 16 - She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He...
الصفحة 46 - ... that smoothed his pillow, and administered to his helplessness? Oh! there is an enduring tenderness in the love of a mother to a son that transcends all other affections of the heart. It is neither to be chilled by selfishness, nor daunted by danger, nor weakened by worthlessness, nor stifled by ingratitude. She will sacrifice every comfort to his convenience; she will...
الصفحة 61 - Gothic tower; its windows rich with tracery and painted glass; its stately monuments of warriors and worthies of the olden time, ancestors of the present lords of the soil; its tombstones, recording successive generations of sturdy yeomanry, whose progeny still plough the same fields, and kneel at the same altar. — The parsonage...
الصفحة 9 - She neglects all the cheerful exercises which gladden the spirits, quicken the pulses, and send the tide of life in healthful currents through the veins. Her rest is broken, the sweet refreshment of sleep is poisoned by melancholy dreams, dry sorrow drinks her blood, until her enfeebled frame sinks under the slightest external injury.
الصفحة 27 - There is in every true woman's heart a spark of heavenly fire, which lies dormant in the broad daylight of prosperity ; but which kindles up, and beams and blazes in the dark hour of adversity. No man knows what the wife of his bosom is — no man knows what a ministering angel she is — until he has gone with her through the fiery trials of this world.
الصفحة 17 - He had lived for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him ; Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him.
الصفحة 59 - He lays aside his distance and reserve, and is glad to waive the distinctions of rank, and to enter into the honest, heart-felt enjoyments of common life. Indeed, the very amusements of the country bring men more and more together; and the sound of hound and horn blend all feelings into harmony.
الصفحة 57 - The fondness for rural life among the higher classes of the English has had a great and salutary effect upon the national character. I do not know a finer race of men than the English gentlemen.
الصفحة 18 - I HAVE often had occasion to remark the fortitude with which women sustain the most overwhelming reverses of fortune. Those disasters which break down the spirit of a man, and prostrate him in the dust, seem to call forth all the energies of the softer sex, and give such intrepidity and elevation to their character, that at times it approaches to sublimity.
الصفحة 70 - This is the prettiest low-born lass that ever Ran on the green-sward : nothing she does or seems But smacks of something greater than herself, Too noble for this place.