Evelyn Stuart, or, Right versus might, by Adrian1846 |
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... bless you ! " The subject was never alluded to ; but Evelyn read the efficacy of her words in the improved spirits of the dying man . He lingered for some time , and died in peace . The widow's suffering was bitter and over- whelming ...
... bless you ! " The subject was never alluded to ; but Evelyn read the efficacy of her words in the improved spirits of the dying man . He lingered for some time , and died in peace . The widow's suffering was bitter and over- whelming ...
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... bless them ! " said the old man , looking affectionately at his grandchildren . " God bless them , they do their best ; we're trying to bring ' em up to work hard , as their parents before ' em . And again , " he added , turning to Sir ...
... bless them ! " said the old man , looking affectionately at his grandchildren . " God bless them , they do their best ; we're trying to bring ' em up to work hard , as their parents before ' em . And again , " he added , turning to Sir ...
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... bless you , Sir Henry ! " " Well , we'll not keep you from work any longer ; good morning . That is one of the most industrious men in the country , " said Sir Henry , as they turned away ; " old as he is , he works hard as ever . I ...
... bless you , Sir Henry ! " " Well , we'll not keep you from work any longer ; good morning . That is one of the most industrious men in the country , " said Sir Henry , as they turned away ; " old as he is , he works hard as ever . I ...
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... bless you , he'd think nothing of that ; my cousin was ruined that way . But he was a fool : first he spent all his money in his land , and then he voted the wrong way , and lost it all . ' " " Well , Sir , ' said the first speaker ...
... bless you , he'd think nothing of that ; my cousin was ruined that way . But he was a fool : first he spent all his money in his land , and then he voted the wrong way , and lost it all . ' " " Well , Sir , ' said the first speaker ...
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... another ? " " What can it matter ? " " Nay , tell me tell me you do ? " " Indeed I do not ! " " Then you are mine ! Heaven bless you for that word . Earth shall not part us ! " " Will you not hear me ? I have a EVELYN STUART . 163.
... another ? " " What can it matter ? " " Nay , tell me tell me you do ? " " Indeed I do not ! " " Then you are mine ! Heaven bless you for that word . Earth shall not part us ! " " Will you not hear me ? I have a EVELYN STUART . 163.
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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.