Strathbogie; or, The recluse of Glenmorris, Bände 1-3Printed at the Minerva Press for A.K. Newman and Company, 1817 - 1259 Seiten |
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... the pure breezes of the morning , rarefied by the rising sun , was the best cosmetic for beauty , and finest improvement to the understanding . While all the father played around his heart STRATHBOGIE . 19 CHAPTER II. ...
... the pure breezes of the morning , rarefied by the rising sun , was the best cosmetic for beauty , and finest improvement to the understanding . While all the father played around his heart STRATHBOGIE . 19 CHAPTER II. ...
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... morning , when the eastern horizon was richly gilded by the rising sun , giving to the surrounding objects the lively tints of a May morning , though the Ides of March had not greeted the new year , lady Arminia awoke from one of those ...
... morning , when the eastern horizon was richly gilded by the rising sun , giving to the surrounding objects the lively tints of a May morning , though the Ides of March had not greeted the new year , lady Arminia awoke from one of those ...
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... morning with Donald , a favourite friend of the family , and the constant companion of his necessary ex- cursions from the Glen of Morris ; they therefore only found Agnes and Maud , who were arranging the plants on the terrace . As ...
... morning with Donald , a favourite friend of the family , and the constant companion of his necessary ex- cursions from the Glen of Morris ; they therefore only found Agnes and Maud , who were arranging the plants on the terrace . As ...
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... morning , thus entered on con- versation . " What ails thee , my auld carle ? " cried Symon to Duncan ; " what fash ye to gar thee grane ? For my ain part , I rise wi ' the lav'rock , and wi ' a canty heart , come what may ; nor can I ...
... morning , thus entered on con- versation . " What ails thee , my auld carle ? " cried Symon to Duncan ; " what fash ye to gar thee grane ? For my ain part , I rise wi ' the lav'rock , and wi ' a canty heart , come what may ; nor can I ...
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... morning had taken her new friend to ram- ble through the woods , and along the bor- ders of the Spey , in whose society she en- joyed the truest , purest pleasure her breast had ever known . Horatio , with his old friend Donald , was ...
... morning had taken her new friend to ram- ble through the woods , and along the bor- ders of the Spey , in whose society she en- joyed the truest , purest pleasure her breast had ever known . Horatio , with his old friend Donald , was ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
afflicted Annabella Ardmore arms Askew bless bogie bosom bowed Brackannan breast castle cause Charles Stuart child Clementina cottage dare dear lady Donald dowager Dudley duty earl earl's fair faithful fancy father fear feel felt fond frae Furgerson gentle girl Glen grace grief hand happy heard heart Heaven honour hope Horatio house of Hanover Jennet knew lady Arminia lady Eglintoun ladyship look lord Macintosh madam marchioness marquis Maud ment mind minia Mordant mother never noble Oriana painful pardon peace Peggy pity poor prince prince regent racter replied Sandford scene sense sigh silent smile sorrow soul speak spirit spoke Strath Strathbogie strong Stuart sufferings sweet Symie tears tender thee ther things thou thought tion trembling truth twas uncon vassals virtue viscount voice vols weak wish woman wound young youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 3 - Who stalks his round, an hideous form, Howling amidst the midnight storm ; Or throws him on the ridgy steep Of some loose hanging rock to sleep : And with him thousand phantoms...
Seite 36 - What stronger breast-plate than a heart untainted Thrice is he arm'd, that hath his quarrel just; And he but naked, though lock'd up in steel, Whose conscience with injustice is corrupted.
Seite 66 - Honour's a sacred tie, the law of kings, The noble mind's distinguishing perfection, That aids and strengthens virtue where it meets her, And imitates her actions, where she is not : It ought not to be sported with.
Seite 95 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, to add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper light To seek the beauteous eye of heav'n to garnish ; Is wasteful and ridiculous excess.
Seite 3 - Brood of fate, Who lap the blood of Sorrow, wait ; Who, Fear, this ghastly train can see, And look not madly wild, like thee?
Seite 158 - Not for the world: why, man, she is mine own; And I as rich in having such a jewel As twenty seas, if all their sand were pearl, The water nectar, and the rocks pure gold.
Seite 30 - Bless'd be the hour I left my father's house ? I might have been a shepherd all my days, And stole obscurely to a peasant's grave. Now, if I live, with mighty chiefs I stand ; 140 And, if I fall, with noble dust I lie.
Seite 67 - T)ut a necessary substitute for it in societies who have none : it is a sort of paper credit, with which men are obliged to trade, who are deficient in the sterling cash of true morality and religion.