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الصفحة 51
In repose it was almost the expression of an “ Oh ! how happy they were now —
that young pair ! How the idiot , but when she spoke or smiled , or even moved a
muscle , days flew like dreams ! No doubt we blame them , and women the eyes
...
In repose it was almost the expression of an “ Oh ! how happy they were now —
that young pair ! How the idiot , but when she spoke or smiled , or even moved a
muscle , days flew like dreams ! No doubt we blame them , and women the eyes
...
الصفحة 171
They expressed tration of the Pythoness revealing the oracles of her a wish to
inspect some glorious triumphs of the god ... Constance aroused ed ; informing
the family that he had received news berself ; but how altered was the expression
of ...
They expressed tration of the Pythoness revealing the oracles of her a wish to
inspect some glorious triumphs of the god ... Constance aroused ed ; informing
the family that he had received news berself ; but how altered was the expression
of ...
الصفحة 236
asked Mr. Chauncey . opinion - the expression of sentiment ; -and not “ O , in
many , ” Miss Eustace replied . the idle and frivolous chit - chat , nor the
oftentimes one who understands the true female character , mischievous and
envenomed ...
asked Mr. Chauncey . opinion - the expression of sentiment ; -and not “ O , in
many , ” Miss Eustace replied . the idle and frivolous chit - chat , nor the
oftentimes one who understands the true female character , mischievous and
envenomed ...
الصفحة 243
He had a lovely little daughsociation of certain expressions of her countenance
ter - her name , too , was Abby - I have neither with some ... The same lovely
expression anibeen lost sight of while he was engrossed by Miss mated her
features !
He had a lovely little daughsociation of certain expressions of her countenance
ter - her name , too , was Abby - I have neither with some ... The same lovely
expression anibeen lost sight of while he was engrossed by Miss mated her
features !
الصفحة 509
And ing up with an expression of terror , at a bright this will bring gold to me e -
gold ! sordid ore , dug luminous light on the opposite side of the heavens , from
the dark caverns of the earth ; and yet withfrom where the full round moon was ...
And ing up with an expression of terror , at a bright this will bring gold to me e -
gold ! sordid ore , dug luminous light on the opposite side of the heavens , from
the dark caverns of the earth ; and yet withfrom where the full round moon was ...
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الصفحة 204 - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired: Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired.
الصفحة 130 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning chide, "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?
الصفحة 195 - We see in needle-works and embroideries, it is more pleasing to have a lively work upon a sad and solemn ground, than to have a dark and melancholy work upon a lightsome ground : judge therefore of the pleasure of the heart by the pleasure of the eye. Certainly virtue is like precious odours, most fragrant when they are incensed or crushed: for Prosperity doth best discover vice, but Adversity doth best discover virtue.
الصفحة 280 - Wherefore, that here we may briefly end, of Law there can be no less acknowledged than that her seat is the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world; all things in heaven• and earth do her homage, the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power...
الصفحة 147 - And though all the winds of doctrine were let loose to play upon the earth, so Truth be in the field, we do injuriously by licensing and prohibiting to misdoubt her strength. Let her and Falsehood grapple; who ever knew Truth put to the worse in a free and open encounter?
الصفحة 284 - Father, who wouldest not the death of a sinner but rather that he should turn from his wickedness and live...
الصفحة 21 - For my name and memory, I leave it to men's charitable speeches, and to foreign nations, and to the next age.
الصفحة 130 - And moan the expense of many a vanish'd sight. Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan, Which I new pay as if not paid before. But if the while I think on thee, dear friend, All losses are restored and sorrows end.
الصفحة 88 - The various off rings of the world appear; From each she nicely culls with curious toil, And decks the Goddess with the glitt'ring spoil. This casket India's glowing gems unlocks. And all Arabia breathes from yonder box. The Tortoise here and Elephant unite. Transform 'd to combs, the speckled, and the white. Here files of pins extend their shining rows, Puffs, Powders, Patches, Bibles, Billet-doux.
الصفحة 130 - The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye, As the perfumed tincture of the roses ; Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly When summer's breath their masked buds discloses ; But, for their virtue* only is their show, They live unwoo'd, and unrespected fade ; Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so ; Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made : And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth, When that shall fade, my verse distils your truth.