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I wonder what your eyes are made of , if you call this larder damp . To me it
appears as dry as a bone . Pray , where do you see any symptoms of dampness
? I doubt it would puzzle you to point them out . ” “ I don't judge of damp by my
eyes ...
I wonder what your eyes are made of , if you call this larder damp . To me it
appears as dry as a bone . Pray , where do you see any symptoms of dampness
? I doubt it would puzzle you to point them out . ” “ I don't judge of damp by my
eyes ...
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He saw her manæuvre , however , and determined to baffle it , even although the
discovery charmed him , as he thought her evident wish to avoid his eyes did not
bespeak indifference a thing he dreaded more than the most outrageous hatred ...
He saw her manæuvre , however , and determined to baffle it , even although the
discovery charmed him , as he thought her evident wish to avoid his eyes did not
bespeak indifference a thing he dreaded more than the most outrageous hatred ...
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You shan't move , " said Mrs Lennox , seizing hold of her arm , “ till you have seen
his face ; he has the finest eyes in the world . ” Catherine could vouch for that , for
just at this moment he happened to turn round , and as he glanced up at the ...
You shan't move , " said Mrs Lennox , seizing hold of her arm , “ till you have seen
his face ; he has the finest eyes in the world . ” Catherine could vouch for that , for
just at this moment he happened to turn round , and as he glanced up at the ...
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... there for tire you seen him late a considerable time , before he discovered the
we be in Edinburgh ' and that she was watching him from an op" He is perfectly
we eyes of Mrs Smellarat were fixed upon him , " Perhaps he is the posite house .
... there for tire you seen him late a considerable time , before he discovered the
we be in Edinburgh ' and that she was watching him from an op" He is perfectly
we eyes of Mrs Smellarat were fixed upon him , " Perhaps he is the posite house .
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As long as the world has such eloquent eyes , As before me this moment
enraptured I see , SILF 1 : 0TH But this earth is the planet for you , love , and me .
MOORE . Meniu ولی کی A Few days after this occurrence , the curricle of
Spencer ...
As long as the world has such eloquent eyes , As before me this moment
enraptured I see , SILF 1 : 0TH But this earth is the planet for you , love , and me .
MOORE . Meniu ولی کی A Few days after this occurrence , the curricle of
Spencer ...
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allow appear asked attention aunt Barton beautiful believe better bring called carriage Catherine certainly CHAPTER Charles Clara coming continued conversation cousin dare say dear don't door Ellinor entered exclaimed eyes fear feel follow gave girl give half hand happy head hear heard heart hope hour joined keep Lady Lennox ladyship late least leave look Major mamma matter mean ment mind Miss Dundas Miss Kennedy Miss Lennox morning never observing party passed play pray present pretty remain replied seated seemed seen Sefton Sir Pelham Sir Thomas soon speak Spencer stairs stand Street suppose sure taken tell thing thought tion told turned wait walk whole wife Willoughby window wish woman wonder young
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Página 162 - FRIEND after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end: Were this frail world our final rest, Living or dying, none were blest.
Página 74 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blush'd at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Página 10 - I LOVED thee once; I'll love no more, — Thine be the grief as is the blame; Thou art not what thou wast before, What reason I should be the same? He that can love unloved again, Hath better store of love than brain: God send me love my debts to pay, While unthrifts fool their love away!
Página 77 - How sweet the answer Echo makes To music at night, When, roused by lute or horn, she wakes, And far away, o'er lawns and lakes, Goes answering light. Yet Love hath echoes truer far, And far more sweet, Than e'er beneath the moonlight's star, Of horn or lute, or soft guitar, The songs repeat. 'Tis when the sigh, in youth sincere, And only then, — The sigh that's breath'd for one to hear, Is by that one, that only dear, Breathed back again ! OH BANQUET NOT.
Página 252 - Good people all of every sort, Give ear unto my song, And if you find it wondrous short It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might say, That still a godly race he ran Whene'er he went to pray. A kind and gentle heart he had, To comfort friends and foes; The naked every day he clad, When he put on his clothes. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be...
Página 262 - Sweet kerchief, checked with heavenly blue, Which once my love sat knotting in ! — Alas! Matilda then was true! At least I thought so at the U — ,0 — niversity of Gottingen — — niversity of Gottingen.
Página 176 - Lose not time to contradict her, Nor endeavour to convict her. Never take it in your thought, That she'll own, or cure a fault. Into contradiction warm her, Then, perhaps, you may reform...
Página 27 - E'en now, how dearly do I feel there may ! But what of them ? they are not made for me — The hasty flashes of contending steel Must serve instead of glances from my love, And for soft breathing sighs the cannon's roar.
Página 170 - Oh, cease to weep ! this storm will yet decay, And the sad clouds of sorrow melt away : While through the rugged path of life we go, All mortals taste the bitter draught of woe.
Página 203 - I cannot talk with civet in the room, A fine puss gentleman that's all perfume ; The sight's enough — no need to smell a beau — Who thrusts his nose into a rareeshow?
Información bibliográfica
| Título | The Busy-bodies: A Novel, Volumen1 Nineteenth Century Collections Online: European Literature, 1790-1840: The Corvey Collection The Busy-bodies: A Novel, M. Corbett |
| Autor | M. Corbett |
| Editor | Longman, Rees, Orme, Brown, and Green, 1827 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad de Oxford |
| Digitalizado | 23 Mar 2006 |
| Largo | 1050 páginas |
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