Clarissa; or, The history of a young lady, المجلد 7 |
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... eye , or the revered hand ; but awkwardly to drop its incense beside the altar it should have been laid upon . But how should that soul , which could treat delicacy itself brutally , know any thing of this ! But I am still more amazed ...
... eye , or the revered hand ; but awkwardly to drop its incense beside the altar it should have been laid upon . But how should that soul , which could treat delicacy itself brutally , know any thing of this ! But I am still more amazed ...
الصفحة 9
... weaver's shuttle , and are spent without hope - Mine eye shall no more see good . Wherefore is light given to her that is in misery ; and life unto the bitter in soul ? Who longeth for death ; but it cometh not ; CLARISSA HARLOWE . 9.
... weaver's shuttle , and are spent without hope - Mine eye shall no more see good . Wherefore is light given to her that is in misery ; and life unto the bitter in soul ? Who longeth for death ; but it cometh not ; CLARISSA HARLOWE . 9.
الصفحة 17
... eyes glistened : but she turned to each of us , presenting one to the other - him to me , as a gentleman truly deserving to be called so - me to him , as your friend , indeed [ how was I at that in- stant , ashamed of myself ! ] but ...
... eyes glistened : but she turned to each of us , presenting one to the other - him to me , as a gentleman truly deserving to be called so - me to him , as your friend , indeed [ how was I at that in- stant , ashamed of myself ! ] but ...
الصفحة 22
... eyes on all who give not them- selves the liberties we take , imagine the world made for us , and for us only . Thus as to useful knowledge , while others go to the bottom , we only skim the surface ; are despised by people of solid ...
... eyes on all who give not them- selves the liberties we take , imagine the world made for us , and for us only . Thus as to useful knowledge , while others go to the bottom , we only skim the surface ; are despised by people of solid ...
الصفحة 23
... eyes : I even sobbed with mingled joy and sorrow : and she retreating as soon as I raised her , I went down stairs highly dissatisfied with myself for going ; yet unable to stay ; my eyes fixed the contrary way to my feet , as long as I ...
... eyes : I even sobbed with mingled joy and sorrow : and she retreating as soon as I raised her , I went down stairs highly dissatisfied with myself for going ; yet unable to stay ; my eyes fixed the contrary way to my feet , as long as I ...
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الصفحة 139 - When Thou with rebukes dost chasten man for sin, Thou makest his beauty to consume away, like as it were a moth fretting a garment : every man therefore is but vanity.
الصفحة 57 - 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.
الصفحة 88 - If I justify myself, mine own mouth shall condemn me: If I say, "I am perfect," it shall also prove me perverse.
الصفحة 175 - Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, 0 ye, my friends! for the hand of God hath touched me.
الصفحة 146 - When I say, My bed shall comfort me, My couch shall ease my complaint; Then thou scarest me with dreams, And terrifiest me through visions : So that my soul chooseth strangling, And death rather than my life.
الصفحة 140 - Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I am desolate and afflicted. "The troubles of my heart are enlarged: O bring thou me out of my distresses.
الصفحة 203 - For my days are consumed away like smoke, and my bones are burnt up as it were a firebrand. 4 My heart is smitten down, and withered like grass ; so that I forget to eat my bread.
الصفحة 203 - Because of thine indignation and thy wrath : for thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.
الصفحة 175 - Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little, Before I go whence I shall not return, even to the land of darkness, and the shadow of death, A land of darkness, as darkness itself; and of the shadow of death, without any order, and where the light is as darkness.
الصفحة 118 - Let. 22.) must be the Style of those who write in the height of a present distress; the mind tortured by the pangs of uncertainty (the Events then hidden in the womb of Fate); than the dry, narrative, unanimated Style of a person relating difficulties and dangers surmounted, can be; the relater perfectly at ease; and if himself unmoved by his own Story, not likely greatly to affect the Reader.