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Pagina 43
... distance is but little farther : I wish to visit poor widow Martin . " Although it was as dark as sum- mer nights generally are , when she reached home , Susan did not regret her long dark walk , for she A MURDERER'S DEATH - BED . 43.
... distance is but little farther : I wish to visit poor widow Martin . " Although it was as dark as sum- mer nights generally are , when she reached home , Susan did not regret her long dark walk , for she A MURDERER'S DEATH - BED . 43.
Pagina 47
... poor creature ; your words went to my very heart , I could not have hurt a hair of your head from that moment . I have often thought of you . That woman died , and I went away with her husband , for I was still hardened , and he had ...
... poor creature ; your words went to my very heart , I could not have hurt a hair of your head from that moment . I have often thought of you . That woman died , and I went away with her husband , for I was still hardened , and he had ...
Pagina 48
... poor wretch drew down both his hands on each side , and clenched them in the bed clothes , and , stretching forth his head , said , in a whisper , " There was a young girl , I knew her once as meek and innocent as you are ; I made her ...
... poor wretch drew down both his hands on each side , and clenched them in the bed clothes , and , stretching forth his head , said , in a whisper , " There was a young girl , I knew her once as meek and innocent as you are ; I made her ...
Pagina 51
... poor creature only stared at him , and then seemed again to forget every thing , and to sink back into a sort of waking dream . That man was my first companion in guilt . " I was horror - struck all over , but I think I was more ...
... poor creature only stared at him , and then seemed again to forget every thing , and to sink back into a sort of waking dream . That man was my first companion in guilt . " I was horror - struck all over , but I think I was more ...
Pagina 52
... poor lad seemed to ring in my ears , and I dropped my hands , and prayed ; yes , for the first time I prayed to God to look upon me , and break my hard heart so that it might but be changed . And then I thought I would give myself up to ...
... poor lad seemed to ring in my ears , and I dropped my hands , and prayed ; yes , for the first time I prayed to God to look upon me , and break my hard heart so that it might but be changed . And then I thought I would give myself up to ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 30 - A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten.
Pagina 31 - Give me my scallop-shell of quiet, My staff of faith to walk upon. My scrip of joy, immortal diet, My bottle of salvation, My gown of glory, hope's true gage; And thus I'll take my pilgrimage.
Pagina 197 - I was stared at, hooted at, grinned at, chattered at, by monkeys, by paroquets, by cockatoos. I ran into pagodas: and was fixed, for centuries, at the summit, or in secret rooms; I was the idol; I was the priest; I was worshipped; I was sacrificed.
Pagina 37 - EVEN such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with earth and dust; Who, in the dark and silent grave, When we have wandered all our ways, Shuts up the story of our days; But from this earth, this grave, this dust, My God shall raise me up, I trust!
Pagina 191 - I took it:— and in an hour, oh heavens! what a revulsion! what an upheaving, from its lowest depths, of the inner spirit! what an apocalypse of the world within me! That my pains had vanished, was now a trifle in my eyes:— this negative effect was swallowed up in the immensity of those positive effects which had opened before me— in the abyss of divine enjoyment thus suddenly revealed.
Pagina 192 - ... of the world within me ! That my pains had vanished, was now a trifle in my eyes : — this negative effect was swallowed up in the immensity of those positive effects which had opened before me — in the abyss of divine enjoyment thus suddenly revealed. Here was a panacea — a ^UMO-/ nviyStt for all human woes: here was the secret of happiness, about which philosophers had disputed for so many ages, at once discovered : happiness might now be bought for a penny, and carried in the waistcoat...
Pagina 32 - Thou givest salvation even for alms; Not with a bribed lawyer's palms. And this is mine eternal plea To Him that made heaven, earth, and sea. That, since my flesh must die so soon, And want a head to dine next noon, Just at the stroke, when my veins start and spread, Set on my soul an everlasting head!
Pagina 430 - And he arose, and rebuked the wind, and said unto the sea, Peace, be still. And the wind ceased, and there was a great calm.
Pagina 182 - The poor child crept close to me for warmth, and for security against her ghostly enemies. When I was not more than usually ill, I took her into my arms, so that, in general, she was tolerably warm, and often slept when I could not...
Pagina 179 - At thirteen I wrote Greek with ease ; and at fifteen my command of that language was so great that I not only composed Greek verses in lyric metres, but could converse in Greek fluently and without embarrassment — an accomplishment which I have not since met with in any scholar of my times, and which in my case was owing to the practice of daily reading off the newspapers into the best Greek I could furnish extempore; for the necessity...