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... taken with the education of " Teresa . Her conversation is lively , with- " out being frivolous ; without being learned , " she has read all the best authors of her 66 own and the French language . She often " conceals what she knows ...
... taken with the education of " Teresa . Her conversation is lively , with- " out being frivolous ; without being learned , " she has read all the best authors of her 66 own and the French language . She often " conceals what she knows ...
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... taken place by order of " the police . I had my foot in the stirrup at 66 my usual hour of exercise , when my horse " started at the report of a gun . On looking 66 up I perceived a man throw down a carbine " and run away at full speed ...
... taken place by order of " the police . I had my foot in the stirrup at 66 my usual hour of exercise , when my horse " started at the report of a gun . On looking 66 up I perceived a man throw down a carbine " and run away at full speed ...
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... taken up from my earliest recollec- " tions , almost from childhood , -very inco- " herent , written in a very loose and fa- " miliar style . The second part will prove a 6 good lesson to young men ; for it treats of " the irregular ...
... taken up from my earliest recollec- " tions , almost from childhood , -very inco- " herent , written in a very loose and fa- " miliar style . The second part will prove a 6 good lesson to young men ; for it treats of " the irregular ...
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... taken the warning . On " entering the room I observed a young lady , " more simply dressed than the rest of the 66 assembly , sitting alone upon a sofa . I took " her for a humble companion , and asked if " I was right in my conjecture ...
... taken the warning . On " entering the room I observed a young lady , " more simply dressed than the rest of the 66 assembly , sitting alone upon a sofa . I took " her for a humble companion , and asked if " I was right in my conjecture ...
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... taken , and the fatal " letter consigned to the post - office , she sent " to withdraw it , and was in hysterics of joy " that it was not too late . It seems , how- 66 ever , that they did not last long , 48 CONVERSATIONS OF.
... taken , and the fatal " letter consigned to the post - office , she sent " to withdraw it , and was in hysterics of joy " that it was not too late . It seems , how- 66 ever , that they did not last long , 48 CONVERSATIONS OF.
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Página 146 - He, who grown aged in this world of woe, In deeds, not years, piercing the depths of life, So that no wonder waits him ; nor below Can love, or sorrow, fame, ambition, strife...
Página 157 - We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed, And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we far away on the billow! Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him; — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on, In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
Página 118 - The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played.
Página 251 - There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.
Página 156 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him. Few and short were the prayers we said, And -we spoke not a word of sorrow; But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
Página 158 - We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory.
Página 116 - Midst others of less note, came one frail Form, A phantom among men; companionless As the last cloud of an expiring storm Whose thunder is its knell; he, as I guess, Had gazed on Nature's naked loveliness, Actaeon-like, and now he fled astray With feeble steps o'er the world's wilderness, And his own thoughts, along that rugged way, Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey.
Página 79 - But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think...