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... whilst you are with me , Reginald ! " " Daughter , " said the priest , in an altered tone , " the church receives not reluctant sa- crifices - thou art free . " Then motioning with his hand , all withdrew , and he was left alone with ...
... whilst you are with me , Reginald ! " " Daughter , " said the priest , in an altered tone , " the church receives not reluctant sa- crifices - thou art free . " Then motioning with his hand , all withdrew , and he was left alone with ...
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... the loathsome figure off , It held me still , retentive of its hold , Whilst round my room ten thousand demons danc'd , And , wildly laughing , shriek'd out " Wretchedness . ” A. HOR . LIB . I. ODE XXXVIII . I tell 28 HORE SARISBURIENSES .
... the loathsome figure off , It held me still , retentive of its hold , Whilst round my room ten thousand demons danc'd , And , wildly laughing , shriek'd out " Wretchedness . ” A. HOR . LIB . I. ODE XXXVIII . I tell 28 HORE SARISBURIENSES .
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... whilst beneath the arching vine I sit at ease , and quaff my wine , Our temples we will grace ; The simple green , of myrtle boughs , In chaplets , woven o'er our brows , Will well become each face . O , it is excellent LATHAM . To have ...
... whilst beneath the arching vine I sit at ease , and quaff my wine , Our temples we will grace ; The simple green , of myrtle boughs , In chaplets , woven o'er our brows , Will well become each face . O , it is excellent LATHAM . To have ...
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... whilst those looks are nigh , A fairer nymph I shall not seek . I've seen an eye more brightly shine , Of azure tint , and darkest jet ; But never have I seen , as yet , A glance , in softness , like to thine . If finer forms than thine ...
... whilst those looks are nigh , A fairer nymph I shall not seek . I've seen an eye more brightly shine , Of azure tint , and darkest jet ; But never have I seen , as yet , A glance , in softness , like to thine . If finer forms than thine ...
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... Whilst I was pleasing found to thee , And no more charming youth was free In bliss to press thy snowy breast , Not Persia's king was half so blest . LYDIA . Whilst for no other thou didst burn , Nor didst for Chloe , Lydia spurn , I ...
... Whilst I was pleasing found to thee , And no more charming youth was free In bliss to press thy snowy breast , Not Persia's king was half so blest . LYDIA . Whilst for no other thou didst burn , Nor didst for Chloe , Lydia spurn , I ...
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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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Страница 199 - Had I but served God as diligently as I have served the king, He would not have given me over in my grey hairs.
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Страница 124 - And is it in the flight of threescore years To push eternity from human thought, And smother souls immortal in the dust? A soul immortal, spending all her fires, Wasting her strength in strenuous idleness, Thrown into tumult, raptured, or alarm'd At aught this scene can threaten or indulge, Resembles ocean into tempest wrought, To waft a feather, or to drown a fly.
Страница 60 - tis too horrible. The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Страница 195 - Much beautiful, and excellent, and fair Was seen beneath the sun ; but nought was seen More beautiful, or excellent, or fair, Than face of faithful friend, fairest when seen In darkest day ; and many sounds were sweet, Most ravishing, and pleasant to the ear ; But sweeter none than voice of faithful friend, Sweet always, sweetest, heard in loudest storm.
Страница 332 - WE talked with open heart, and tongue Affectionate and true, A pair of friends, though I was young, And Matthew seventy-two. We lay beneath a spreading oak, Beside a mossy seat; And from the turf a fountain broke, And gurgled at our feet. 'Now, Matthew...
Страница 124 - What nothing earthly gives, or can destroy, The soul's calm sunshine, and the heart-felt joy, Is virtue's prize: A better would you fix?