Letters of Abelard and Heloise: To which is Prefix'd a Particular Account of Their Lives, Amours, and Misfortunes:James Rivington and J. Fletcher, P. Davey and B. Law, T. Lownds, and T. Caslon, 1760 - 186 pagina's |
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Pagina 21
... still ; and that he was ready to give both him and his Niece all the Satisfaction which this fort of Injury required . Will you marry her then ? faid Fulbert , interrupting him . Yes , replied Abelard , if you pleafe , and she will ...
... still ; and that he was ready to give both him and his Niece all the Satisfaction which this fort of Injury required . Will you marry her then ? faid Fulbert , interrupting him . Yes , replied Abelard , if you pleafe , and she will ...
Pagina 77
... still enjoy . I blushed at my own Weakness , and without deli- berating a Moment longer , I buried myself in a Cloyster , refolved to vanquish a fruitlefs Paffion . I now reflected that God had chastifed me thus griev- ously F 2 oufly ...
... still enjoy . I blushed at my own Weakness , and without deli- berating a Moment longer , I buried myself in a Cloyster , refolved to vanquish a fruitlefs Paffion . I now reflected that God had chastifed me thus griev- ously F 2 oufly ...
Pagina 80
... still burn in my Heart ? I have not yet triumphed over that unhappy Paffion . In the midst of my Retirement I figh , I weep , I pine , I speak the dear Name Heloife , and am pleased to hear the Sound . I complain of the Severity of ...
... still burn in my Heart ? I have not yet triumphed over that unhappy Paffion . In the midst of my Retirement I figh , I weep , I pine , I speak the dear Name Heloife , and am pleased to hear the Sound . I complain of the Severity of ...
Pagina 121
... still kept my Gift as much as was poffible , and only parted with it that I might ef- fectually put it out of the Power of Men . I did not perfuade you to Religion out of any Regard to your Happinefs , but condemned you to it , like an ...
... still kept my Gift as much as was poffible , and only parted with it that I might ef- fectually put it out of the Power of Men . I did not perfuade you to Religion out of any Regard to your Happinefs , but condemned you to it , like an ...
Pagina 135
... still arm thyfelf against me ? The Wounds I have already received leave no Room for new ones ; why cannot I urge thee to kill me ? Or doft thou fear , amidst the numerous Torments thou heapest on me , doft thou fear that fuch a Stroke ...
... still arm thyfelf against me ? The Wounds I have already received leave no Room for new ones ; why cannot I urge thee to kill me ? Or doft thou fear , amidst the numerous Torments thou heapest on me , doft thou fear that fuch a Stroke ...
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Letters of Abelard and Heloise: To which is Prefix'd, a Particular Account ... Peter Abelard Volledige weergave - 1740 |
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Abelard againſt Anſwer Argenteuil becauſe Britany Champeaux Charms Confequences Courſe dear Death Defign Defire Defpair Difcourfe eafy Efteem endeavour Enemies Eyes faid fame fear fecret feemed felf felves fenfible fhall fhew fhort fhould fince firft fome foon ftill fuch fuffer fufficient Fulbert fure Glory Grace greateſt Grief Happineſs happy hath Heart Heaven Heloife Heloife's himſelf Holy Honour Houfe Houſe impoffible itſelf laft laſt leaft Learning leaſt lefs Letter loft Love Lover Mafter Marriage Misfortune Miſtreſs moft Monks moſt muft muſt myſelf Neceffity never Niece Number obferved Occafion ourſelves paffed Paffion Paraclete perfecuted Perfons perfuade Philintus Philofophy pleafe pleaſe Pleaſure poffible Pope Innocent II prefent Puniſhment raiſed Reaſon Refolution refolved reft Retirement ſay ſee Senfe ſhall ſhe Sifter Soul ſpeak ſuch Tears thee thefe themſelves theſe Thing thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand uſe Virtue Weakneſs whofe Wife World yourſelf
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Pagina 180 - The darksome pines, that o'er yon rocks reclin'd, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to the curling breeze...
Pagina 179 - Give all thou canst — and let me dream the rest. Ah no! instruct me other joys to prize, With other beauties charm my partial eyes, Full in my view set all the bright abode, And make my soul quit Abelard for God.
Pagina 179 - In these lone walls (their days eternal bound) These moss-grown domes with spiry turrets crown'd, Where awful arches make a noon-day night, And the dim windows shed a solemn light ; Thy eyes diffus'da reconciling ray, And gleams of glory brighten'd all the day. But now no face divine contentment wears, 'Tis all blank sadness, or continual tears. See how the force of others...
Pagina 180 - But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence., and a dread repose: Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods.
Pagina 178 - Oh! happy state! when souls each other draw, When love is liberty, and nature law...
Pagina 178 - And Saints with wonder heard the vows I made, Yet then, to those dread altars as I drew...
Pagina 184 - I watch'd the dying lamps around, From yonder shrine I heard a hollow sound :
Pagina 185 - Thou, Abelard! the last sad office pay, And smooth my passage to the realms of day; See my lips tremble, and my eyeballs roll, Suck my last breath, and catch my flying soul! Ah no — in sacred vestments mayst thou stand...
Pagina 180 - Ev'n here, where frozen chastity retires, Love finds an altar for forbidden fires. I ought to grieve, but cannot what I ought; I mourn the lover, not lament the fault; I view my crime, but kindle at the view...
Pagina 177 - How oft, when press'd to marriage, have I said, Curse on all laws but those which love has made! Love, free as air, at sight of human ties, Spreads his light wings, and in a moment flies...