The banks of the Douro; or, The maid of Portugal, Volumul 3Printed at the Minerva Press, for Lane, Newman, 1805 |
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... again , if they had been open , as some one or other , were generally with Mrs. Stanhope or Ca- therine , at that hour in the morning ; and B 3 she she would not have wished to have been seen as BANKS OF THE DOURO . 5.
... again , if they had been open , as some one or other , were generally with Mrs. Stanhope or Ca- therine , at that hour in the morning ; and B 3 she she would not have wished to have been seen as BANKS OF THE DOURO . 5.
Pagina 58
... morning she was awakened by a loud knocking at the door , occasioned by Mrs. Stanhope and her daughter coming home from an assembly . Thoroughly awakened , she found it im- possible to sleep any more , as numerous thoughts , relative to ...
... morning she was awakened by a loud knocking at the door , occasioned by Mrs. Stanhope and her daughter coming home from an assembly . Thoroughly awakened , she found it im- possible to sleep any more , as numerous thoughts , relative to ...
Pagina 70
Emily Clark. articulate ) " if she is not gone there this morning , and will give you an address to the place where I suspect she now is . I would advise you , to convince yourself if she is in the house , and you had better after the ...
Emily Clark. articulate ) " if she is not gone there this morning , and will give you an address to the place where I suspect she now is . I would advise you , to convince yourself if she is in the house , and you had better after the ...
Pagina 75
... morning , proposing to go a shop- ping after she had seen Minette , and to remain a very short time with her , intend- ing to return home soon . As she knocked at the door she shuddered involuntarily , and slightly asking if Mrs ...
... morning , proposing to go a shop- ping after she had seen Minette , and to remain a very short time with her , intend- ing to return home soon . As she knocked at the door she shuddered involuntarily , and slightly asking if Mrs ...
Pagina 94
... morning Amelrosa scarcely touched any breakfast , and heedless what she did , from the croud of painful thoughts that occupied her mind , rose from the ta- ble , and walked to the window . At that moment , a female in mourning , who ...
... morning Amelrosa scarcely touched any breakfast , and heedless what she did , from the croud of painful thoughts that occupied her mind , rose from the ta- ble , and walked to the window . At that moment , a female in mourning , who ...
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The Banks of the Douro: Or, the Maid of Portugal, a Tale; Vol. III Emily Clark Nu există previzualizare disponibilă - 2017 |
The Banks of the Douro: Or, the Maid of Portugal, a Tale; Vol. III Emily Clark Nu există previzualizare disponibilă - 2017 |
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acquainted affection affliction Amel Amelrosa appearance Archdale's arrived attention beautiful behold Belmont CHAP Charmouth child circumstance coach continued convinced cottage countenance dark woman daughter dear dejected desired door DOURO Earl Elmira Emmeline endeavored expressed eyes fat woman father fearful feelings Felicité felt flattered fortune gentleman grief happy hear heard heart Heartwell hope informed instantly Jacome knew Lady Archdale ladyship letter likewise live lodging look Lord Cliffden Lord Conrade Lord Ross Lord Rossmore lordship Lucy Luneville Madame de Villette manner marriage married melancholy Melville ment mind Minette Minette's misery misfortunes mistress Montague mother mournful never nurse Oporto pangs perceived person pleased pleasure portmanteau Portugal possessed procured quit received recovered rejoined replied request resided Romney rosa saying servant Signora Valeria situation soon sorrow Stanhope Stanhope's suffered tague Taylor tears thing thought tion tivated town wished young lady Zamara
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Pagina 202 - FIdele's grassy tomb, Soft maids and village hinds shall bring Each opening sweet, of earliest bloom, And rifle all the breathing spring. No wailing ghost shall dare appear To vex with shrieks this quiet grove; But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No wither'd witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead their nightly crew : The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew.
Pagina 285 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.
Pagina 33 - And bade to form her infant mind. Stern rugged nurse, thy rigid lore With patience many a year she bore : What sorrow was, thou bad'st her know, And from her own she learn'd to melt at others
Pagina 94 - Of new and appropriate metaphors, expressed with a happy felicity of style, the following may serve as a specimen : Once I was happy • Clear and serene my life's calm current ran While scarce a breezy wish provok'd its tide ; Down the smooth flood the tuneful passions fell In easy lapse, and slumber'd as they pass'd. From this it may be concluded that they were somnambulists, for their progressive motion was not hindered by sleep. One more instance and I have done. Matilda informs her train, that...
Pagina 57 - Dark tempest scowling o'er the shorten'd day, And hears, with ear appall'd, the impetuous surge Beneath him thunder! — So, with heart opprest, Alone, reluctant, desolate, and slow, By friendship's cheering radiance now unblest, Along life's rudest path I seem to go; Nor see where yet the anxious heart may rest, That trembling at the past — recoils from future woe!
Pagina 227 - To deck the ground where thou art laid. When howling winds, and beating rain, In tempests shake the sylvan cell: Or midst the chace on ev'ry plain, The tender thought on thee shall dwell.
Pagina 327 - Declining, hide their beauty from the sun, Nor give their spotted bosoms to the gaze Of hasty passenger. On hedge banks the wild germander of a fine azure blue is conspicuous, and the whole surface of meadows is often covered by the yellow crowfoot.
Pagina 305 - Must I, an exiled outcast, have A father's curse, a mother's tears ? And leave an aged sire to weep His faithless maid of Donalblayne ? " And wilt thou love me, gentle youth, When these few charms for aye are flown 1 " — " Sweet maid, this heart with love and truth Shall ever beat for thee alone." No footstep stirred, the winds were hushed, Each eye was closed in balmy rest ; To Marion's arms Lord Malcolm rushed, And clasped the trembler to his breast. The vessel swept the dimpled tide, And bounded...
Pagina 49 - Glenholme indeed possessed • a form Of majesty with youthful beauty grac'd. He was the soldier's idol ; such a spirit Beam'd from his eyes, his presence, like the sun, Gladden'd beholders hearts.