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עמוד 21
... face - and sits in the next pew to the reading - desk with three other dolls ? " sarcastically questioned the dowager . Lord Hartledon shook his head . " Dark brown hair and eyes , and a pale , gentle face . She sat alone yesterday ...
... face - and sits in the next pew to the reading - desk with three other dolls ? " sarcastically questioned the dowager . Lord Hartledon shook his head . " Dark brown hair and eyes , and a pale , gentle face . She sat alone yesterday ...
עמוד 22
... face . " How could you mystify us so , Edward ? ” she exclaimed . " Because Edward delights in mystifying , " said the countess dowager , as she sailed away to leave them alone , but her brow was smooth again , and her tone soft as ...
... face . " How could you mystify us so , Edward ? ” she exclaimed . " Because Edward delights in mystifying , " said the countess dowager , as she sailed away to leave them alone , but her brow was smooth again , and her tone soft as ...
עמוד 23
... face . asked Lady Maude , with a burning " Do you not like to hear it ? You are one of the family , so I may tell you anything . It will be fun for you , Maude , as well as for me , if you choose to look on : there are some staying in ...
... face . asked Lady Maude , with a burning " Do you not like to hear it ? You are one of the family , so I may tell you anything . It will be fun for you , Maude , as well as for me , if you choose to look on : there are some staying in ...
עמוד 24
... face , but she could read nothing : was she in jest or earnest ? " No , Lady Maude , " she answered , " I should not believe you : for , if you did love him , you could not proclaim it . " " Exactly . I was jesting . What is Hartledon ...
... face , but she could read nothing : was she in jest or earnest ? " No , Lady Maude , " she answered , " I should not believe you : for , if you did love him , you could not proclaim it . " " Exactly . I was jesting . What is Hartledon ...
עמוד 28
... faces were in a white heat . Captain Dawkes was first , and was exerting himself to keep so ; but when only a boat's length from victory , another shot past , and gained it . It is no matter who ; no matter to us ; save that it was not ...
... faces were in a white heat . Captain Dawkes was first , and was exerting himself to keep so ; but when only a boat's length from victory , another shot past , and gained it . It is no matter who ; no matter to us ; save that it was not ...
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עמוד 466 - Who hath measured the waters in the hollow of his hand, and meted out the heavens with a span, and comprehended the dust of the earth in a measure, and weighed the mountains in scales, and the hills in a balance...
עמוד 201 - If spring's voluptuous pantings when she breathes Her first sweet kisses, have been dear to me; If no bright bird, insect, or gentle beast I consciously have injured, but still loved And cherished these my kindred; then forgive This boast, beloved brethren, and withdraw No portion of your wonted favour now!
עמוד 197 - Behold the merry minstrels of the morn, The swarming songsters of the careless grove, Ten thousand throats that, from the flowering thorn, Hymn their good God and carol sweet of love, Such grateful kindly raptures them emove!
עמוד 203 - By Nature ; by the turbulence subdued Of his own mind; by mystery and hope, And the first virgin passion of a soul Communing with the glorious universe.
עמוד 196 - Of blackening pines, aye waving to and fro, Sent forth a sleepy horror through the blood ; And where this valley winded out below, The murmuring main was heard, and scarcely heard to flow.
עמוד 199 - Fill, pause by pause, my own forgotten sleep With shapes. Methought among the lawns together We wandered, underneath the young gray dawn. And multitudes of dense white fleecy clouds Were wandering in thick flocks along the mountains, Shepherded by the slow, unwilling wind...
עמוד 200 - Against the winter's cold? And the plain ox, That harmless, honest, guileless animal, In what has he offended ? he, whose toil, Patient and ever ready, clothes the land With all the pomp of harvest ; shall he bleed, And struggling groan beneath the cruel hands Even of the clown he feeds ? and that, perhaps, To swell the riot of th...
עמוד 91 - Death is the veil which those who live call life: They sleep, and it is lifted...
עמוד 195 - Though restless still themselves, a lulling murmur made. Join'd to the prattle of the purling rills, Were heard the lowing herds along the vale, And flocks loud-bleating...
עמוד 199 - Liberty, when it first appeared, I tried to read, and soon desisted. I have never tried again, and therefore will not hazard either praise or censure.