Ormington, or Cecil, a peer [signed N. or M.].T. and W. Boone, New Bond Street, 1842 |
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Side 37
... Poor Lady Ormington , when occasionally I devoted a vacant evening to her tea - table , was full of wonder at the potency of their sceptre . Even the Saints stood wondering ! " Ah ! my dear Mr. Danby , " sighed Lady Harriet Vandeleur ...
... Poor Lady Ormington , when occasionally I devoted a vacant evening to her tea - table , was full of wonder at the potency of their sceptre . Even the Saints stood wondering ! " Ah ! my dear Mr. Danby , " sighed Lady Harriet Vandeleur ...
Side 38
... Poor deluded soul ! if her eyes could but be opened by— " Hastily interrupting her , for I saw that her Ladyship was setting in for a cant , and an easterly wind was cutting us in quarters much as I suspect she was about to do Lady ...
... Poor deluded soul ! if her eyes could but be opened by— " Hastily interrupting her , for I saw that her Ladyship was setting in for a cant , and an easterly wind was cutting us in quarters much as I suspect she was about to do Lady ...
Side 74
... poor girl fancied that the out- pourings of her pure soul conveyed nothing but the plainest common sense , they expanded into a stream of the choicest poetry . The com- mon sense of nature is poetry . It is only by affecting to improve ...
... poor girl fancied that the out- pourings of her pure soul conveyed nothing but the plainest common sense , they expanded into a stream of the choicest poetry . The com- mon sense of nature is poetry . It is only by affecting to improve ...
Side 89
... poor mother's character or dis- position to reconcile me to the idea of her death - bed . I trusted it might have been brief and peaceful ; but I almost shuddered while I trusted . The dread of finding Lady Harriet canting by her ...
... poor mother's character or dis- position to reconcile me to the idea of her death - bed . I trusted it might have been brief and peaceful ; but I almost shuddered while I trusted . The dread of finding Lady Harriet canting by her ...
Side 90
... reproach myself hereafter for not affording you occasion for a farewell word - nay , that perhaps you might reproach me . Such , how- ever , is just now the state of my poor mother's mind , that I almost wish for your own sake 90 CECIL .
... reproach myself hereafter for not affording you occasion for a farewell word - nay , that perhaps you might reproach me . Such , how- ever , is just now the state of my poor mother's mind , that I almost wish for your own sake 90 CECIL .
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Side 279 - You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me : I .Return those duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and most honour you. Why have my sisters husbands if they say They love you all? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord whose hand must take my plight shall carry Half my love with him, half my care and duty : Sure I shall never marry like my sisters, To love my father all.
Side 257 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Side 9 - And each vacuity of sense by pride: These build as fast as knowledge can destroy; In folly's cup still laughs the bubble joy; One prospect lost, another still we gain; And not a vanity is giv'n in vain ; Ev'n mean self-love becomes, by force divine, The scale to measure others
Side 252 - Six years had passed, and forty ere the six, When Time began to play his usual tricks ; The locks once comely in a virgin's sight, Locks of pure brown...
Side 239 - In the most high and palmy state of Rome, A little ere the mightiest Julius fell, The graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets...
Side 252 - And bless'd the shower that gave me not to choose. In fact, I felt a languor stealing on ; The active arm, the agile hand were gone ; Small daily actions into habits grew, And new dislike to forms and fashions new : I loved my trees in order to dispose, I number'd peaches, look'd how stocks arose, Told the same story oft— in short, began to prose.
Side 36 - Whom never faction could bespatter, Nor minister nor poet flatter ; What justice in rewarding merit ! What magnanimity of spirit ! What lineaments divine we trace Through all his figure, mien, and face ! Though peace with olive bind his hands, Confess'd the conquering hero stands.
Side xvi - We speak here of the Hegelian philosophy only in its connection with religion, and as it now exists. Whatever of obscurity may rest over some of its speculations, its principal bearings on religion are perfectly intelligible, and are carried out to their extreme consequences with a cool audacity that...
Side 252 - Locks of pure brown, display'd th' encroaching white ; " The blood once fervid now to cool began, " And Time's strong pressure to subdue the man : * I rode or walk'd as I was wont before, " But now the bounding spirit was no more ; " A moderate pace would now my body heat, " A walk of moderate length distress my feet.
Side 12 - But it was not from a dream of mere ambition that Danby had been disenchanted. — His mind had never seen visions, — it was his heart ! — Those who ground their earthly happiness on being