The Youth and Manhood of Cyril Thornton, Volumen1Wells and Lilly, 1827 - 246 páginas |
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... seemed to regard us with looks of peculiar benignity as we passed the gate , where our sisters were waiting our arrival . Jane locked her arms in ours as we walked onward to the house , and little Lucy bounded by our side , with a heart ...
... seemed to regard us with looks of peculiar benignity as we passed the gate , where our sisters were waiting our arrival . Jane locked her arms in ours as we walked onward to the house , and little Lucy bounded by our side , with a heart ...
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... seemed long and limitless , for to a boy the future is an eternity , the past a point . Thus did all things go on , until the day preceding that fixed for his departure . There is nothing in that day that is not burned deeply and ...
... seemed long and limitless , for to a boy the future is an eternity , the past a point . Thus did all things go on , until the day preceding that fixed for his departure . There is nothing in that day that is not burned deeply and ...
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... seemed to scowl on me with hatred ; and I imagined myself driven forth , by those dear to me as my heart's - blood , with curses and execrations . Such ideas poured like a flood of fire upon my soul 22 CYRIL THORNTON .
... seemed to scowl on me with hatred ; and I imagined myself driven forth , by those dear to me as my heart's - blood , with curses and execrations . Such ideas poured like a flood of fire upon my soul 22 CYRIL THORNTON .
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... her ; but the effort was too great for me , and my arms dropped powerless by my side , She saw at once that my mind was restored . For a moment she seemed endeavouring to subdue her emotion ; then she bent. 24 CYRIL THORNTON .
... her ; but the effort was too great for me , and my arms dropped powerless by my side , She saw at once that my mind was restored . For a moment she seemed endeavouring to subdue her emotion ; then she bent. 24 CYRIL THORNTON .
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Thomas Hamilton. seemed endeavouring to subdue her emotion ; then she bent over me , and warm tears fell on my face as she pressed her quivering lips to mine , and I heard her breathe the words , " My poor boy , my Cyril ; thank God , I ...
Thomas Hamilton. seemed endeavouring to subdue her emotion ; then she bent over me , and warm tears fell on my face as she pressed her quivering lips to mine , and I heard her breathe the words , " My poor boy , my Cyril ; thank God , I ...
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Página 26 - There was a time when meadow, grove and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore ; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
Página 12 - O'er each fair sleeping brow, She had each folded flower in sight— Where are those dreamers now? One midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream, is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep, He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep.
Página 202 - And still upon that face I look, And think 'twill smile again, And still the thought I will not brook That I must look in vain. But, when I speak, thou dost not say What thou ne'er leftst unsaid, And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary!
Página 27 - Dis's waggon! daffodils That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath...
Página 54 - I fear thee, ancient Mariner! I fear thy skinny hand! And thou art long, and lank, and brown, As is the ribbed sea-sand. I fear thee and thy glittering eye, And thy skinny hand so brown."— "Fear not, fear not, thou Wedding-Guest!
Página 112 - No check, no stay, this Streamlet fears ; How merrily it goes ! 'Twill murmur on a thousand years, And flow as now it flows.
Página 112 - For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard. Thus fares it still in our decay ; And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what age takes away Than what it leaves behind.
Página 215 - She shall be sportive as the fawn That wild with glee across the lawn Or up the mountain springs ; And hers shall be the breathing balm, And hers the silence and the calm Of mute insensate things.