International Library of Masterpieces, Literature, Art and Rare Manuscripts: History, Biography, Science, Philosophy, Poetry, the Drama, Travel, Adventure, Fiction, Volumen22Harry Thurston Peck International Bibliophile Society, 1901 |
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... fear of giving offense , and suffer your fingers to play idly with those curls that escape down the neck ; and if you could clasp with your other hand those little white , taper fingers of hers , which lie so temptingly within reach ...
... fear of giving offense , and suffer your fingers to play idly with those curls that escape down the neck ; and if you could clasp with your other hand those little white , taper fingers of hers , which lie so temptingly within reach ...
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... fear to do it , and yet press forward , to note if that breathing be quickened , as you ascend the home - heights , to look off on the sunset lighting the plain . Is your sleep quiet sleep after she has whispered to you her fears , and ...
... fear to do it , and yet press forward , to note if that breathing be quickened , as you ascend the home - heights , to look off on the sunset lighting the plain . Is your sleep quiet sleep after she has whispered to you her fears , and ...
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... fear now to let them fall on his forehead or his lip , lest you waken him ! Clasp him , clasp him harder ; you can not hurt , you can not waken him ! Lay him down , gently or not , it is the same ; he is stiff ; he is stark and cold ...
... fear now to let them fall on his forehead or his lip , lest you waken him ! Clasp him , clasp him harder ; you can not hurt , you can not waken him ! Lay him down , gently or not , it is the same ; he is stiff ; he is stark and cold ...
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... fear to waken her ? He asks you a simple question about the inscription upon the plate , rubbing it with his coat cuff . You look him straight in the eye ; you motion to the door ; you dare not speak . He takes up his hat , and glides ...
... fear to waken her ? He asks you a simple question about the inscription upon the plate , rubbing it with his coat cuff . You look him straight in the eye ; you motion to the door ; you dare not speak . He takes up his hat , and glides ...
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... fear of coming want ; health beats strong in your veins ; you have learned to hold a place in the world with a man's strength and a man's confidence . And yet , in the view of those sweet scenes which belonged to early days , when ...
... fear of coming want ; health beats strong in your veins ; you have learned to hold a place in the world with a man's strength and a man's confidence . And yet , in the view of those sweet scenes which belonged to early days , when ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ALCESTE Alva arms beauty better breath Cæsar called CATHOS COUNTESS OF BUTE DAMIS dear death door DORINE dream Duchess of Parma Duke Duke of Alva earth Egmont ELMIRE Enipeus eyes face fancy Favorinus fear flowers give hand happy hath head hear heart Heaven honor hope hour IBBEN JUAN King ladies leave light live look MADELON Madge maid Marie Antoinette MASCARILLE mind Molière nature Nelly Netherlands never night Nora Creina o'er Oldmixon once ORGON ORONTE PHILINTE pleasure Plutarch queen R. B. Sheridan republic rest Roman Schmidt seemed SGANARELLE Simmons slave sleep smile soon soul Spain speak spirit Stop thief sweet TARTUFFE tears tell thee thine things thou thought tion Toulan trembling true turned Viglius whole wife words young
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Página 8027 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
Página 8139 - The smallpox, so fatal and so general amongst us, is here entirely harmless by the invention of ingrafting, which is the term they give it. There is a set of old women who make it their business to perform the operation every autumn, in the month of September, when the great heat is abated. People send to one another to know if any of their family has a mind to have the smallpox...
Página 8198 - Oft in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Fond Memory brings the light Of other days around me : The smiles, the tears Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken ; The eyes that shone, Now dimm'd and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken ! Thus in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Sad Memory brings the light Of other days around me.
Página 8194 - Faintly as tolls the evening chime Our voices keep tune and our oars keep time. Soon as the woods on shore look dim, We'll sing at St. Ann's our parting hymn. Row, brothers, row, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past.
Página 8189 - Oh ! ever thus, from childhood's hour, I've seen my fondest hopes decay ; I never loved a tree or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, • But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die...
Página 8364 - Where the saints of all ages in harmony meet, Their Saviour and brethren, transported to greet ; While the anthems of rapture unceasingly roll, And the smile of the Lord is the feast of the soul.
Página 8196 - BELIEVE me, if all those endearing young charms, Which I gaze on so fondly to-day, Were to change by to-morrow, and fleet in my arms, Like fairy-gifts fading away, Thou wouldst still be adored, as this moment thou art, Let thy loveliness fade as it will. And around the dear ruin each wish of my heart Would entwine itself verdantly still.
Página 8199 - The harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled.
Página 8281 - Pity the sorrows of a poor old man, Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door, Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span, Oh ! give relief, and heaven will bless your store.
Página 8285 - The burn sang to the trees — And we, with Nature's heart in tune, Concerted harmonies ; And on the knowe abune the burn For hours thegither sat In the silentness o' joy, till baith Wi