Tales of the Garden of KosciuskoWest & Trow, 1834 - 216 sider |
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... affection , and introduced him as his per- sonal benefactor to the Empress Catharine , to whom the story of his fearless philanthropy was made known . She received him graciously , and turning to Sir John , she with some surprise ...
... affection , and introduced him as his per- sonal benefactor to the Empress Catharine , to whom the story of his fearless philanthropy was made known . She received him graciously , and turning to Sir John , she with some surprise ...
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... affections were engaged to Duncan . Nor do I now believe that there was any thing settled between them . She had been viewed with partial eyes by both the gentlemen ; and perhaps in that playful , giggling age , she might have been ...
... affections were engaged to Duncan . Nor do I now believe that there was any thing settled between them . She had been viewed with partial eyes by both the gentlemen ; and perhaps in that playful , giggling age , she might have been ...
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... affectionate , but made no direct intimation of any engagement . The note was something like this : Dear Isabella ... affections ; he is a noble fellow . I have this morning made my will , and you and he are heirs of the little earnings ...
... affectionate , but made no direct intimation of any engagement . The note was something like this : Dear Isabella ... affections ; he is a noble fellow . I have this morning made my will , and you and he are heirs of the little earnings ...
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... dear sister - in - law is a happy wife and mother ; we live together as affection- ately as your heart could wish . " I saw the happy couple every day I was in Washing- ton , and parted with them , giving them a 32 THE MANIAC .
... dear sister - in - law is a happy wife and mother ; we live together as affection- ately as your heart could wish . " I saw the happy couple every day I was in Washing- ton , and parted with them , giving them a 32 THE MANIAC .
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... affection and hospitality , invited him to spend the night with him , as it was now growing late in the evening . The invitation was accepted ; and , on entering the new house , he found every thing plain , neat , and substantial . The ...
... affection and hospitality , invited him to spend the night with him , as it was now growing late in the evening . The invitation was accepted ; and , on entering the new house , he found every thing plain , neat , and substantial . The ...
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Side 93 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wanton'd with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight ; and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Side 23 - ... melancholy, which is emulation ; nor the musician's which is fantastical ; nor the courtier's, which is proud ; nor the soldier's, which is ambitious ; nor the lawyer's, which is politic ; nor the lady's, which is nice ; nor the lover's, which is all these : but it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and, indeed, the sundry contemplation of my travels, in which my often rumination wraps me in a most humorous sadness.
Side 105 - And weepings heard where only joy has been ; When by his children borne, and from his door Slowly departing to return no more, He rests in holy earth with them that went before. And such is Human Life ; so gliding on, It glimmers like a meteor, and is gone...
Side 176 - Thus, near the gates conferring as they drew, Argus, the dog, his ancient master knew: He not unconscious of the voice and tread, Lifts to the sound his ear, and rears his head; Bred by Ulysses, nourish'd at his board, But, ah!
Side 178 - Jove fix'd it certain, that whatever day Makes man a slave takes half his worth away.
Side 189 - BREATHES there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd, From wandering on a foreign strand...
Side 148 - What th' unsearchable dispose Of highest Wisdom brings about, And ever best found in the close. Oft he seems to hide his face, But unexpectedly returns, And to his faithful champion hath in place Bore witness gloriously ; whence Gaza mourns, And all that band them to resist His...
Side 177 - He knew his lord; he knew and strove to meet; In vain he strove to crawl and kiss his feet; Yet (all he could) his tail, his ears, his eyes, Salute his master, and confess his joys.
Side 177 - Ulysses' gate? His bulk and beauty speak no vulgar praise: If, as he seems, he was in better days, Some care his age deserves; or was he prized For worthless beauty? therefore now despised; Such dogs and men there are, mere things of state; And always cherish'd by their friends, the great.
Side 177 - Not Argus so, (Eumaeus thus rejoin'd,) But served a master of a nobler kind, Who never, never shall behold him more ! Long, long since perish'd on a distant shore ! Oh had you seen him, vigorous, bold, and young, Swift as a stag, and as a lion strong : Him no fell savage on the plain withstood, None...