Her Infinite Variety: A Feminine Portrait GalleryEdward Verrall Lucas Methuen, 1908 - 371 страница |
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... ROSES MARGUERITE MY LOVE AMATURUS • • • OF A MOST MAUD H. Constable . Anon . Thomas Campion John Heywood · W. S. Landor • Matthew Arnold · J. R. Lowell . . W. F. Cory Lord Tennyson THE CHARACTER OF MRS . BURKE Edmund Burke T. Macknight ...
... ROSES MARGUERITE MY LOVE AMATURUS • • • OF A MOST MAUD H. Constable . Anon . Thomas Campion John Heywood · W. S. Landor • Matthew Arnold · J. R. Lowell . . W. F. Cory Lord Tennyson THE CHARACTER OF MRS . BURKE Edmund Burke T. Macknight ...
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... 99 125 99 127 22 • 129 129 Heinrich Heine • 129 SIR WALTER'S LADIES . REBECCA DIE VERNON John Ruskin . Sir Walter Scott • 132 133 " " 134 CATHERINE SETON · ROSE BRADWARDINE MISTRESS BETHUNE BALIOL VARIA • viii Her Infinite Variety.
... 99 125 99 127 22 • 129 129 Heinrich Heine • 129 SIR WALTER'S LADIES . REBECCA DIE VERNON John Ruskin . Sir Walter Scott • 132 133 " " 134 CATHERINE SETON · ROSE BRADWARDINE MISTRESS BETHUNE BALIOL VARIA • viii Her Infinite Variety.
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... ROSE BRADWARDINE MISTRESS BETHUNE BALIOL VARIA • BEATRIX PAGE Sir Walter Scott · 135 " " · 136 " " 138 • 142 W. M. Thackeray . 144 CLARA MIDDLETON MISS JANE COx George Meredith John Keats 146 148 THE PRIORESS Chaucer 150 HESTER JOHNSON ...
... ROSE BRADWARDINE MISTRESS BETHUNE BALIOL VARIA • BEATRIX PAGE Sir Walter Scott · 135 " " · 136 " " 138 • 142 W. M. Thackeray . 144 CLARA MIDDLETON MISS JANE COx George Meredith John Keats 146 148 THE PRIORESS Chaucer 150 HESTER JOHNSON ...
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... ROSE AYLMER HESTER UNDER THE Violets MY KATE CHARLOTTE LOCKER LADY LOUISA CONOLLY A. Lang J. W. Mackail Ben Jonson . · W. Drummond William Strode " " Thomas Carew Anon . . John Dryden · 349 • 350 · 351 351 • 352 352 353 353 • 354 354 A ...
... ROSE AYLMER HESTER UNDER THE Violets MY KATE CHARLOTTE LOCKER LADY LOUISA CONOLLY A. Lang J. W. Mackail Ben Jonson . · W. Drummond William Strode " " Thomas Carew Anon . . John Dryden · 349 • 350 · 351 351 • 352 352 353 353 • 354 354 A ...
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... Leigh Hunt ` HERE was a little fair - hair'd Norman maid Lived in my mother's house : if Rosamund is The world's rose , as her name imports her , she Was the world's lily . Tennyson Louisa I MET Louisa in the shade ; And having 3.
... Leigh Hunt ` HERE was a little fair - hair'd Norman maid Lived in my mother's house : if Rosamund is The world's rose , as her name imports her , she Was the world's lily . Tennyson Louisa I MET Louisa in the shade ; And having 3.
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Страница 19 - SHE was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.
Страница 18 - Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse: and with me The girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Страница 22 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Страница 128 - Not to a rage ; patience and sorrow strove Who should express her goodliest. You have seen Sunshine and rain at once ; her smiles and tears Were like a better...
Страница 29 - As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I, And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a" the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi
Страница 124 - I ran it through, even from my boyish days To the very moment that he bade me tell it; Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field, Of hair-breadth 'scapes i...
Страница 177 - Two of far nobler shape, erect and tall, Godlike erect, with native honour clad In naked majesty, seem'd lords of all ; And worthy seem'd : for in their looks divine The image of their glorious Maker shone, Truth, wisdom, sanctitude severe and pure, Severe, but in true filial freedom...
Страница 20 - And now I see with eye serene The very pulse of the machine ; A Being breathing thoughtful breath, A Traveller between life and death ; The reason firm, the temperate will, Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill; A perfect Woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of an angel light.
Страница 116 - This is the prettiest low-born lass that ever Ran on the green-sward : nothing she does or seems But smacks of something greater than herself, Too noble for this place.
Страница 80 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi...