The banks of the Douro; or, The maid of Portugal, כרך 3 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 5
עמוד 57
with heart opprest , Alone , reluctant , desolate and slow , By friendship ' s
cheering radiance now unblest , Along life ' s rudest path I seem to go ; Nor see
where yet the anxious heart may rest , That trembling at the past - recoils from
future ...
with heart opprest , Alone , reluctant , desolate and slow , By friendship ' s
cheering radiance now unblest , Along life ' s rudest path I seem to go ; Nor see
where yet the anxious heart may rest , That trembling at the past - recoils from
future ...
עמוד 99
It makes my heart ache besides , to find you are so unhappy . — Ah , if such a
good and beautiful lady , and brought up so grand , knows sorrow , poor , simple
Lucy must not complain . ” The sincere compassion and affection of this artless
girl ...
It makes my heart ache besides , to find you are so unhappy . — Ah , if such a
good and beautiful lady , and brought up so grand , knows sorrow , poor , simple
Lucy must not complain . ” The sincere compassion and affection of this artless
girl ...
עמוד 116
Mrs . Taylor , though ill educated and ignorant , she supposed had possessed a
better heart ; but like her husband , she perceived this vulgar woman only courted
the favor of those who were blessed with afAllence ; while Mr . Taylor exceeded ...
Mrs . Taylor , though ill educated and ignorant , she supposed had possessed a
better heart ; but like her husband , she perceived this vulgar woman only courted
the favor of those who were blessed with afAllence ; while Mr . Taylor exceeded ...
עמוד 265
... to be engaged in an affair that would more than ever , prevent me from being
employed on the sanguinary expeditions that I detested ; and though I felt sorry
for the lady , my VOL . III . heart was hardened in some degree , by ase sochning.
... to be engaged in an affair that would more than ever , prevent me from being
employed on the sanguinary expeditions that I detested ; and though I felt sorry
for the lady , my VOL . III . heart was hardened in some degree , by ase sochning.
עמוד 303
My soul disdains each meaner heart , No studied terms my passion prove ; While
warm with life , this faithful heart , Shall beat with never dying love ! And wilt thou
love me , gentle youth , When these few charms for age are flown ? Sweet maid ...
My soul disdains each meaner heart , No studied terms my passion prove ; While
warm with life , this faithful heart , Shall beat with never dying love ! And wilt thou
love me , gentle youth , When these few charms for age are flown ? Sweet maid ...
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The Banks of the Douro: Or, the Maid of Portugal, a Tale; Vol. II <span dir=ltr>Emily Clark</span> אין תצוגה מקדימה זמינה - 2017 |
The Banks of the Douro: Or, the Maid of Portugal, a Tale; Vol. II <span dir=ltr>Emily Clark</span> אין תצוגה מקדימה זמינה - 2017 |
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
acquainted added affection Amelrosa appearance arrived asked assured attached attended attention beautiful behold cause child circumstance concluded conduct continued conversation convinced countenance daughter dear desired discovered door Elmira engaged entered expected expressed extremely eyes father fearful feelings felt followed formed fortune gave give gone hand happy hear heard heart Heartwell hope hour immediately knew lady Lady Archdale late leave letter likewise live look Lord Conrade Lord Ross Lord Rossmore lordship Lucy manner married mentioned mind Minette mistress Montague morning mother never nurse obliged occasion passed person pleased pleasure possessed possible present procured quit received reflections regard remain replied request resided respecting saying seemed seen sent servant situation soon sorrow speak Stanhope suffered taken tears thing thought till tion took town unfortunate wished woman young
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 200 - FIdele's grassy tomb, Soft maids and village hinds shall bring Each opening sweet, of earliest bloom, And rifle all the breathing spring. No wailing ghost shall dare appear To vex with shrieks this quiet grove; But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No wither'd witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead their nightly crew : The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew.
עמוד 281 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.
עמוד 31 - And bade to form her infant mind. Stern rugged nurse, thy rigid lore With patience many a year she bore : What sorrow was, thou bad'st her know, And from her own she learn'd to melt at others
עמוד 92 - Of new and appropriate metaphors, expressed with a happy felicity of style, the following may serve as a specimen : Once I was happy • Clear and serene my life's calm current ran While scarce a breezy wish provok'd its tide ; Down the smooth flood the tuneful passions fell In easy lapse, and slumber'd as they pass'd. From this it may be concluded that they were somnambulists, for their progressive motion was not hindered by sleep. One more instance and I have done. Matilda informs her train, that...
עמוד 55 - Dark tempest scowling o'er the shorten'd day, And hears, with ear appall'd, the impetuous surge Beneath him thunder! — So, with heart opprest, Alone, reluctant, desolate, and slow, By friendship's cheering radiance now unblest, Along life's rudest path I seem to go; Nor see where yet the anxious heart may rest, That trembling at the past — recoils from future woe!
עמוד 225 - To deck the ground where thou art laid. When howling winds, and beating rain, In tempests shake the sylvan cell: Or midst the chace on ev'ry plain, The tender thought on thee shall dwell.
עמוד 323 - Declining, hide their beauty from the sun, Nor give their spotted bosoms to the gaze Of hasty passenger. On hedge banks the wild germander of a fine azure blue is conspicuous, and the whole surface of meadows is often covered by the yellow crowfoot.
עמוד 301 - Must I, an exiled outcast, have A father's curse, a mother's tears ? And leave an aged sire to weep His faithless maid of Donalblayne ? " And wilt thou love me, gentle youth, When these few charms for aye are flown 1 " — " Sweet maid, this heart with love and truth Shall ever beat for thee alone." No footstep stirred, the winds were hushed, Each eye was closed in balmy rest ; To Marion's arms Lord Malcolm rushed, And clasped the trembler to his breast. The vessel swept the dimpled tide, And bounded...
עמוד 47 - Glenholme indeed possessed • a form Of majesty with youthful beauty grac'd. He was the soldier's idol ; such a spirit Beam'd from his eyes, his presence, like the sun, Gladden'd beholders hearts.