Friends and Fortune: A Moral TaleD. Appleton & Company, 1849 - 240 sider |
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Side 6
... lady of that peculiar appearance that might be any age , from this reason , that she could never have looked young - with plain but not unpleasing features , and a costume of excellent materials , which she had the happy art of so ...
... lady of that peculiar appearance that might be any age , from this reason , that she could never have looked young - with plain but not unpleasing features , and a costume of excellent materials , which she had the happy art of so ...
Side 8
... young lady , somewhat sharply . " Because you do not wish it , my dear . " " But supposing I do wish it ? " " Then go , my dear . " " How provoking you are , Martin ! Do you suppose have nothing to think of but my own inclination ...
... young lady , somewhat sharply . " Because you do not wish it , my dear . " " But supposing I do wish it ? " " Then go , my dear . " " How provoking you are , Martin ! Do you suppose have nothing to think of but my own inclination ...
Side 10
... young lady without uttering a word . Miss Armadale , having stated her intentions , coolly seated her- self in her arm - chair , and merely observing , " When you have written your letter , let me see it , " began to amuse herself with ...
... young lady without uttering a word . Miss Armadale , having stated her intentions , coolly seated her- self in her arm - chair , and merely observing , " When you have written your letter , let me see it , " began to amuse herself with ...
Side 11
... young autocrat . " Miss Armadale , my dear . " " Miss Martin . " " Do you ... Lady and the Misses Fenwick . She had never seen them before , but this made ... Lady F. already considered her as a daughter , and the Misses F. as a sister ...
... young autocrat . " Miss Armadale , my dear . " " Miss Martin . " " Do you ... Lady and the Misses Fenwick . She had never seen them before , but this made ... Lady F. already considered her as a daughter , and the Misses F. as a sister ...
Side 15
... young lady's head . I don't say it has - I only hope it has not . " " Her head ? " repeated Antoine to himself , rubbing his hands , " it is clear as my own : I admire her spirit in mak- ing such a scheme ; no ordinary English brain ...
... young lady's head . I don't say it has - I only hope it has not . " " Her head ? " repeated Antoine to himself , rubbing his hands , " it is clear as my own : I admire her spirit in mak- ing such a scheme ; no ordinary English brain ...
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Side 39 - O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Side 40 - Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Side 39 - Our revels now are ended... These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air, And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind: we are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep..