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Page 133
... Henry Clifford , who had evidently compassionated for some minutes my state of suspended animation , led up to me a shy unwilling boy , in a jacket , with whom he proposed that I should dance . Sir Henry at the JANE BOUVERIE . 133.
... Henry Clifford , who had evidently compassionated for some minutes my state of suspended animation , led up to me a shy unwilling boy , in a jacket , with whom he proposed that I should dance . Sir Henry at the JANE BOUVERIE . 133.
Page 134
... Henry , it seemed that I should have been most unreasonable to expect any explanation what- ever of his unwillingness or inability to dance , but I received his apology as gravely as it was made . Such little incidents seemed then to ...
... Henry , it seemed that I should have been most unreasonable to expect any explanation what- ever of his unwillingness or inability to dance , but I received his apology as gravely as it was made . Such little incidents seemed then to ...
Page 135
... Henry Clifford , would now have been indebted to my memory for their last lingering glimpse of existence . I now mingled very generally , for some time , in society , chiefly at Ashcourt Abbey , where my reception was always more than ...
... Henry Clifford , would now have been indebted to my memory for their last lingering glimpse of existence . I now mingled very generally , for some time , in society , chiefly at Ashcourt Abbey , where my reception was always more than ...
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... Henry Crofton estab- lished his place next to me at dinner , read all the books I recommended , repeated in a beautifully modulated voice the most touching poetry , sung the songs I liked , called incessantly at my father's house when I ...
... Henry Crofton estab- lished his place next to me at dinner , read all the books I recommended , repeated in a beautifully modulated voice the most touching poetry , sung the songs I liked , called incessantly at my father's house when I ...
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... Henry Crofton becoming attached to me had never entered my head . The days and hours we then enjoyed seemed scarcely to be reckoned in the vulgar current of life . I was but twenty - one , and Henry Crofton twenty - five , the very age ...
... Henry Crofton becoming attached to me had never entered my head . The days and hours we then enjoyed seemed scarcely to be reckoned in the vulgar current of life . I was but twenty - one , and Henry Crofton twenty - five , the very age ...
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Page 145 - As a beam o'er the face of the waters may glow, While the tide runs in darkness and coldness below, So the cheek may be tinged with a warm sunny smile, Though the cold heart to ruin runs darkly the while.
Page 272 - Whom the gods love die young' was said of yore, And many deaths do they escape by this: The death of friends, and that which slays even more — The death of friendship, love, youth, all that is, Except mere breath ; and since the silent shore Awaits at last even those who longest miss The old archer's shafts, perhaps the early grave Which men weep over may be meant to save.
Page 37 - Resign the honours of their form at Winter's stormy blast, And leave the naked leafless plain a desolated waste. 8 Yet soon reviving plants and flow'rs anew shall deck the plain ; The woods shall hear the voice of Spring, and flourish green again.
Page 238 - The churchyard bears an added stone, The fireside shows a vacant chair ! Here sadness dwells and weeps alone, And death displays his banner there ; The life has gone, the breath has fled, And what has been no more shall be ; The well-known form, the welcome tread, Oh ! where are they ? and where is he ? HENRY NEELE.
Page 61 - No where by thee my steps shall be, For ever and for ever. But here will sigh thine alder tree, And here thine aspen shiver; And here by thee will hum the bee, For ever and for ever. A thousand suns will stream on thee, A thousand moons will quiver; But not by thee my steps shall be, For ever and for ever.
Page 238 - OFT o'er my brain does that strange fancy roll Which makes the present (while the flash doth last) Seem a mere semblance of some unknown past Mixed with such feelings, as perplex the soul Self-questioned in her sleep ; and some have said We lived, ere yet this robe of flesh we wore.