Alice: Or, The Mysteries. A Sequel to "Ernest Maltravers"B. Tauchnitz, 1842 - 424 páginas |
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admiration affection Alice ambition anxious asked Aubrey beautiful Brook Green Burleigh Caroline carriage Cesarini CHAPTER character charm child Cleveland Colonel Maltravers cottage countenance curate daughter dear door Douce Ernest Evelyn Cameron eyes fancy fear feel felt fortune gazed genius gentleman girl grave hand happy heard heart honour hope hour John Merton Knaresdean knew Lady Doltimore Lady Vargrave Legard Leslie letter Lisle Court live looked Lord Doltimore Lord Raby Lord Saxingham Lord Vargrave lordship Lumley Madame de Ventadour married melancholy mind Miss Cameron Miss Merton Montaigne morning mother nature never once pale Paris party passion perhaps poor racter rectory returned seemed sentiment sighed smile Sophy spirit strange sweet talk TAUCHNITZ Templeton thing thou thought tion travers turned uncle Vargrave's voice whispered Winsley wish young youth
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Página 36 - The same whom in my school-boy days I listened to; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green; And thou wert still a hope, a love; Still longed for, never seen. And I can listen to thee yet; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till I do beget That golden time again.
Página 346 - He had never seen her, — never felt her passionate kiss; and yet it seemed to him, as he gazed, as if he had known her for years. That strange kind of inner and spiritual memory which often recalls to us places and persons we have never seen before, and which Platonists would resolve to the unquenched and struggling consciousness of a former life, stirred within him, and seemed to whisper, "You were united in the old time.
Página 290 - A pleasing land of drowsy-head it was, Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye ; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass, For ever flushing round a summer sky...
Página 31 - There stands the messenger of truth : there stands The legate of the skies ! — His theme divine, His office sacred, his credentials clear. By him the violated law speaks out Its thunders ; and by him, in strains as sweet As angels use, the Gospel whispers peace.
Página 334 - Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, The fatal shadows that walk by us still.