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... Lady's Waist Ribbon 325 Stanzas , by Latham 326 To Latham ib . How do you do ?. 329 Lines to a Shell .. 334 To at the Approach of Death 335 To the First Volume of the " Hora Sarisburienses 336 The Editors ' Scrap - Book ... 338 N. I. ...
... Lady's Waist Ribbon 325 Stanzas , by Latham 326 To Latham ib . How do you do ?. 329 Lines to a Shell .. 334 To at the Approach of Death 335 To the First Volume of the " Hora Sarisburienses 336 The Editors ' Scrap - Book ... 338 N. I. ...
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... lady , to have deserved such gratifying com- mendation ; I trust you will not deny me the pleasure of conducting you to a place of safety . " Accepting his offer , they proceeded in silence ; for the minds of both were too fully ...
... lady , to have deserved such gratifying com- mendation ; I trust you will not deny me the pleasure of conducting you to a place of safety . " Accepting his offer , they proceeded in silence ; for the minds of both were too fully ...
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... lady . ' The Lord Ruthven , " retorted the youth , " is dead , I regret to say : oppressed by a guilty conscience , he has fallen by his own hand . The vows are not yet pronounced , and Adelaide Ruthven is mistress of her own fate ...
... lady . ' The Lord Ruthven , " retorted the youth , " is dead , I regret to say : oppressed by a guilty conscience , he has fallen by his own hand . The vows are not yet pronounced , and Adelaide Ruthven is mistress of her own fate ...
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... Lady Emily and Miss Montague , whom I was obliged to cut , although I wished particu- larly to speak to them . I then looked at my watch ; it was half - past five , and we dined at six : being at that time no less than a mile from home ...
... Lady Emily and Miss Montague , whom I was obliged to cut , although I wished particu- larly to speak to them . I then looked at my watch ; it was half - past five , and we dined at six : being at that time no less than a mile from home ...
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... Lady's birth - day , by Harold : - " In all the scenes of life oh may'st thou share As now , thy mother's love , thy father's care ; And while to them life passes fast away , May these to thee grow stronger every day . Dear may'st thou ...
... Lady's birth - day , by Harold : - " In all the scenes of life oh may'st thou share As now , thy mother's love , thy father's care ; And while to them life passes fast away , May these to thee grow stronger every day . Dear may'st thou ...
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Adelaide adieu admiration Almack's Amyntor arms AUDI ALTERAM PARTEM beauty bewitching blest bliss bosom breast bright brow Carthage Charles Dashwood charm Committee cricket Darlington dear death delight e'en e'er Editors elected ev'ry exclaimed fair fair lady fair sex fame farewell fate fear feel forget fortune friendship gentleman Giaour glorious grief hand happiness hear heard heart heav'n honor hope Hora Sarisburienses Horæ hour Kenyon ladies Latham leave look Lord Lord Ruthven lov'd meeting mind misery mortal Mytton ne'er never o'er Palmer paper pass perusal pleasure pow'r praise pray'r quadrille Reginald regret rose sacred scenes schoolfellows seem'd Seymour sigh smile song soon sorrow soul spot stanzas sweet tear tell thanks thee thine thou art thought tion Twas Utopia vex'd vote Wentworth whilst wish word young youth
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