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... interest from the higher object to which the author has made her powers of fiction subservient . - John Bull . ' Will be welcomed not only by all lovers of works of fiction , but by the great body of readers .'- Morning Post . ' Miss ...
... interest from the higher object to which the author has made her powers of fiction subservient . - John Bull . ' Will be welcomed not only by all lovers of works of fiction , but by the great body of readers .'- Morning Post . ' Miss ...
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... interest among many . Two thousand copies of this volume have been circulated within a year , and a most encouraging demand has already been made for a new edition , to meet the wishes of those who have taken a friendly interest in the ...
... interest among many . Two thousand copies of this volume have been circulated within a year , and a most encouraging demand has already been made for a new edition , to meet the wishes of those who have taken a friendly interest in the ...
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... interest . the Author yields to no one living in her desire for the happiness of all , she would not unneces- sarily cast a cloud upon the cheerfulness of young or old , but she has , amidst recent sorrow , become deeply conscious ...
... interest . the Author yields to no one living in her desire for the happiness of all , she would not unneces- sarily cast a cloud upon the cheerfulness of young or old , but she has , amidst recent sorrow , become deeply conscious ...
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... interest and beauty , to the sadder tints of autumn ; nor is the pale cold dawn of morning comparable to the richer glow of a setting sun . Even in the moment of dissolution , who does not admire the many - colored leaves of the forest ...
... interest and beauty , to the sadder tints of autumn ; nor is the pale cold dawn of morning comparable to the richer glow of a setting sun . Even in the moment of dissolution , who does not admire the many - colored leaves of the forest ...
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... interests , and who created us much more for another world than for this . ' Through sorrow's night , and danger's path , Amid the deepening gloom , We , soldiers of an injured king , Are marching to the tomb . ' As the path of life ...
... interests , and who created us much more for another world than for this . ' Through sorrow's night , and danger's path , Amid the deepening gloom , We , soldiers of an injured king , Are marching to the tomb . ' As the path of life ...
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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.