Evelyn Stuart, or, Right versus might, by Adrian1846 |
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... must leave you now , " he said , " I must go to the House to - night . " " Surely there can be no division yet ? " " No division , only I want to hear Lord Ashley . He is to bring on the Ten - hours ' EVELYN STUART . 89.
... must leave you now , " he said , " I must go to the House to - night . " " Surely there can be no division yet ? " " No division , only I want to hear Lord Ashley . He is to bring on the Ten - hours ' EVELYN STUART . 89.
Página 91
... Lord Ashley was speaking when he entered ; yet he was in time to hear the greater part of that impressive discourse , by which the subject was brought forward . He listened in breathless attention , in earnest interest and the whole ...
... Lord Ashley was speaking when he entered ; yet he was in time to hear the greater part of that impressive discourse , by which the subject was brought forward . He listened in breathless attention , in earnest interest and the whole ...
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... Lord Ashley yet re- sounded through the House ; when his glowing language contrasted so forcibly with the cold , cal- culating remarks of the Minister ? Who thought it ? But enough ; let us marvel no more upon the subject . Arbridge ...
... Lord Ashley yet re- sounded through the House ; when his glowing language contrasted so forcibly with the cold , cal- culating remarks of the Minister ? Who thought it ? But enough ; let us marvel no more upon the subject . Arbridge ...
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... Lord John Rus- sell spoke - spoke , and for the poor . And others followed , and the House would hear no more ; the ... Ashley tri- umphed , and with him the suffering , helpless poor ! The shout of joy arose from the dwellings of ...
... Lord John Rus- sell spoke - spoke , and for the poor . And others followed , and the House would hear no more ; the ... Ashley tri- umphed , and with him the suffering , helpless poor ! The shout of joy arose from the dwellings of ...
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... Lord Ashley will find his mistake . If he is so very good and very humane as they make out , why does he not look at home ? From all accounts his tenantry and people in Dorsetshire are in a very wretched state . I should just like him ...
... Lord Ashley will find his mistake . If he is so very good and very humane as they make out , why does he not look at home ? From all accounts his tenantry and people in Dorsetshire are in a very wretched state . I should just like him ...
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Términos y frases comunes
admiration agony Allonby anxious Arbridge Arden asked beautiful believe better bless Charles charms cheer child Copan corn laws cried dare darling dear delighted duty emotion endeavoured Evelyn exclaimed eyes fair lady fancy father fear feelings felt forget gentle give glad glorious glory hand Hannington happy Harry hear heard heart Heaven Hetherford honour hope hour humble John Juliet knew Lady Alsinger listened look Lord Ashley Lord Hewiston Lord Norford mighty mind minister Miss Stuart Moreham morning mother never observed once opinions perhaps political poor principles racter railway mania rejoiced Relton replied resolved returned seemed Sir James Graham Sir Robert Peel Sir Stephen smile sorrow speak spirit spoke suffering surely tears tell thing thought tion Tory triumph turned uncon Violet voice Whigs wish words wretched young young Lord youth
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Página 62 - Above me are the Alps, The palaces of Nature, whose vast walls Have pinnacled in clouds their snowy scalps, And throned Eternity in icy halls Of cold sublimity, where forms and falls The avalanche — the thunderbolt of snow ! All that expands the spirit, yet appals, Gather around these summits, as to show How Earth may pierce to Heaven, yet leave vain man below.
Página 97 - See! from the brake the whirring pheasant springs, And mounts exulting on triumphant wings: Short is his joy; he feels the fiery wound, Flutters in blood, and panting beats the ground. Ah! what avail his glossy, varying dyes, His purple crest, and scarlet-circled eyes, The vivid green his shining plumes unfold, His painted wings, and breast that flames with gold?
Página 47 - 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 only rest, Living or dying, none were blest.
Página 118 - Here woman reigns ; the mother, daughter, wife, Strews with fresh flowers the narrow way of life; In the clear heaven of her delightful eye, An angel-guard of loves and graces lie ; Around her knees domestic duties meet, And fireside pleasures gambol at her feet. " Where shall that land, that spot of earth be found...
Página 267 - Yes, love indeed is light from heaven.. A spark of that immortal fire With angels shared, by Allah given, To lift from earth our low desire. Devotion wafts the mind above, But Heaven itself descends in love; A feeling from the Godhead caught, To wean from self each sordid thought; A ray of him who formed the whole; A glory circling round the soul!
Página 225 - Extend it, let thy enemies have part: Grasp the whole worlds of reason, life, and sense, In one close system of benevolence: Happier as kinder, in whate'er degree, And height of bliss but height of charity.
Página 252 - Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, 'Tis yours to judge, how wide the limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land.
Página 192 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates and men decay: Princes and lords may flourish or may fade; A breath can make them, as a breath has made; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
Página 243 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Página 113 - By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their' vile trash By any indirection.