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" Or that in you disgusts me; here you miss, "Or there exceed the mark... "
The Church of England quarterly review - Pagina 436
1843
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Papers on Literature and Art, Părțile 1-2

Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 382 pagini
...set Her wits to yours, forsooth, and made excuse, — E'en then would be some stooping, and I chuse Never to stoop. Oh, Sir, she smiled, no doubt, Whene'er...passed her ; but who passed without Much the same smile 1 This grew; I gave commands ; Then all smiles stopped together. There she stands As if alive. Will't...
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Papers on literature and art, Partea 2

Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 198 pagini
...forsooth, and made excuse, — E'en then would be some stooping, and I chuse Never to stoop. Oh, Sit, she smiled, no doubt, Whene'er I passed her; but who passed without Much the same smile 7 This grew; I gave commands; Then all smiles stopped together. There she stands As if alive. Will't...
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The English Review, Volumul 11

1849 - 538 pagini
...sort of trifling ? " * * » * " Oh, Sir, she smiled no doubt, Whene'er I pass'd her : but who pass'd without Much the same smile ? This grew ! — I gave...commands : — Then all smiles stopped together ! " There is a quiet and deadly earnestness in this, which cannot fail to strike those who duly apprehend it....
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Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, Volumul 18

1849 - 602 pagini
...This sort of trifling ?" . " Oh, Sir, she smiled no doubt, Whene'er I pass'd her : but who pass'tl ԩ 4-* stopp'd together !" There is a quiet and deadly earnestness in this, which cannot fail to strike those...
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Poems: A blot in the 'scutcheon

Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 pagini
...set Her wits to yours, forsooth, and made excuse, —E'en then would be some stooping, and I chuse Never to stoop. Oh, Sir, she smiled, no doubt, Whene'er...There she stands As if alive. Will 't please you rise ? We 'II meet The company below, then. I repeat, The Count your Master's known munificence Is ample...
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Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places and People

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 pagini
...plainly set Her wits to yours forsooth and made excuse, —E'en then would be some stooping, and I choose Never to stoop. Oh, Sir, she smiled no doubt Whene'er...passed her; but who passed without Much the same smile 7 This grew; I gave commands, Then all smiles stopped together. There she stands As if alive. Will't...
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Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places, and People, Volumul 1

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 pagini
...plainly set Her wits to yours forsooth and made excuse, — E'en then would be some stooping, and I chuse Never to stoop. Oh, Sir, she smiled no doubt Whene'er...smiles stopped together. There she stands As if alive. Will't please you rise ? We'll meet The company below, then. I repeat The Count your master's known...
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Recollections of a Literary Life, Or, Books, Places and People

Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 pagini
...set Her wits to yours forsooth and made excuse, — E'en then would be some stooping, and I choose Never to stoop. Oh, Sir, she smiled no doubt Whene'er...smiles stopped together. There she stands As if alive. Will't please you rise 1 We'll meet The company below, then. I repeat The Count your master's known...
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Literature and Art

Margaret Fuller - 1852 - 364 pagini
...set Her wits to yours, forsooth, and made excuse, — E'en then would be some stooping, and I chuse Never to stoop. Oh, Sir, she smiled, no doubt, Whene'er...passed her ; but who passed without Much the same smile 1 This grew ; I gave commands/ Then all smiles stopped together. Ther 3 she stands As if alive. Will't...
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Putnam's Monthly, Volumul 7

1856 - 684 pagini
...forsooth, and made excuse, E'en then would be some stooping, and I chuse Never to stoop. Oh! sir, sho smiled, no doubt, Whene'er I passed her; but who passed...There she stands As if alive. Will 't please you rise 1 We'll meet The company below, HUM. I repeat The Count your master's known munificence IB ample warrant...
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