Evelyn Stuart, or, Right versus might, by Adrian1846 |
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... glad to mix with his inferiors . " " Ah , indeed ! I wish him joy . " " Why , Mr. Hannington , you surprise me . I thought you a very benevolent man . Why your writings c3 EVELYN STUART . 33 with him, I might begin the new one as ...
... glad to mix with his inferiors . " " Ah , indeed ! I wish him joy . " " Why , Mr. Hannington , you surprise me . I thought you a very benevolent man . Why your writings c3 EVELYN STUART . 33 with him, I might begin the new one as ...
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... glad to hear more from Mr. Hannington . I am a Tory , a staunch Tory , it's true ; but I hope that is not incom- patible with a wish to learn , and to do good . Besides , " he added , smiling , " I have no fear of being converted by any ...
... glad to hear more from Mr. Hannington . I am a Tory , a staunch Tory , it's true ; but I hope that is not incom- patible with a wish to learn , and to do good . Besides , " he added , smiling , " I have no fear of being converted by any ...
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... glad to do all I can . As for your doctrines of equality , I don't follow you at all . ' Order is Heaven's first law , you know . Some are , and must be , greater than the rest . ' We are all descended from Adam , of course ; but it's ...
... glad to do all I can . As for your doctrines of equality , I don't follow you at all . ' Order is Heaven's first law , you know . Some are , and must be , greater than the rest . ' We are all descended from Adam , of course ; but it's ...
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... glad to learn wis- dom from your Lordship . To begin , now , let me have a lesson in politics . You are a good Tory , you say ; that is a loyal subject , who will support the crown , right or wrong . A faithful church- 36 EVELYN STUART .
... glad to learn wis- dom from your Lordship . To begin , now , let me have a lesson in politics . You are a good Tory , you say ; that is a loyal subject , who will support the crown , right or wrong . A faithful church- 36 EVELYN STUART .
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Anne Kent. light around . All was silent , and she was glad to be alone . She walked to and fro in the spacious chamber , musing on the past , the present , and the people . All her father's bitter reflections still fresh in her memory ...
Anne Kent. light around . All was silent , and she was glad to be alone . She walked to and fro in the spacious chamber , musing on the past , the present , and the people . All her father's bitter reflections still fresh in her memory ...
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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.