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... feeling his inadequacy to rear my infant years , prevailed upon a lady , eminently qualified to superintend the ... feel that the ties that draw me upward , are as cerned dimly emerging from the vapors rising from the dank strong ...
... feeling his inadequacy to rear my infant years , prevailed upon a lady , eminently qualified to superintend the ... feel that the ties that draw me upward , are as cerned dimly emerging from the vapors rising from the dank strong ...
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... feel no hesitation in placing Joe among the number of my most devoted admirers . " You are the only one that I would give a cent to danceplied , smiling . with , " said he , as he conducted me to my seat- " as for her , " pointing at ...
... feel no hesitation in placing Joe among the number of my most devoted admirers . " You are the only one that I would give a cent to danceplied , smiling . with , " said he , as he conducted me to my seat- " as for her , " pointing at ...
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... feel The deepest vengeance of thy steel . Vain , vain the call which would awake One thought of former joys : The ... feeling o'er him rush'd Of heart undone , and power crushed ! He fell not with the forms he lov'd ; The fever of his ...
... feel The deepest vengeance of thy steel . Vain , vain the call which would awake One thought of former joys : The ... feeling o'er him rush'd Of heart undone , and power crushed ! He fell not with the forms he lov'd ; The fever of his ...
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... feel that we are deceived by those we have trusted - it is bitter to feel that we are wronged , where we dare not complain - but oh ! how far more bitter to know that we have deceived ourselves ! It is then , while the spirit is ...
... feel that we are deceived by those we have trusted - it is bitter to feel that we are wronged , where we dare not complain - but oh ! how far more bitter to know that we have deceived ourselves ! It is then , while the spirit is ...
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... feel the pen ? None , except in degree of force of ex - jealous . Is it not a mournful fact - that publishers ... feeling when so engaged as the Editor of this hold any picture presented to view , with pleasure work and others doubtless ...
... feel the pen ? None , except in degree of force of ex - jealous . Is it not a mournful fact - that publishers ... feeling when so engaged as the Editor of this hold any picture presented to view , with pleasure work and others doubtless ...
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Página 180 - Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the west: I may not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within.
Página 249 - What makes the youth sae bashfu' and sae grave; Weel-pleas'd to think her bairn's respected like the lave. O happy love ! where love like this is found : O heart-felt raptures ! bliss beyond compare ! I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare — ' If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare — One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, In other's arms, breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that...
Página 180 - Rise, O ever rise, Rise like a cloud of Incense, from the Earth ! Thou kingly Spirit throned among the hills, Thou dread Ambassador from Earth to Heaven, Great Hierarch ! tell thou the silent Sky, And tell the Stars, and tell yon rising Sun, Earth, with her thousand voices, praises GOD.
Página 249 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Página 108 - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain-light of all our day, Are yet a master-light of all our seeing; Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence...
Página 108 - O dearest, dearest boy ! my heart For better lore would seldom yearn, Could I but teach the hundredth part Of what from thee I learn.
Página 107 - These beauteous forms, Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye ; But oft, in lonely rooms and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them In hours of weariness sensations sweet, Felt in the blood and felt along the heart, And passing even into my purer mind With tranquil restoration...
Página 125 - The mind dances from scene to scene, unites all pleasures in all combinations, and riots in delights, which nature and fortune, with all their bounty, cannot bestow.
Página 118 - For thou hast said in thine heart, I will ascend into heaven, I will exalt my throne above the stars of God: I will sit also upon the mount of the congregation, in the sides of the north: I will ascend above the heights of the clouds; I will be like the most High.
Página 326 - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply ; And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die.