Belle Assemblée: Or, Court and Fashionable Magazine; Containing Interesting and Original Literature, and Records of the Beau-monde, Volume 3J. Bell, 1807 - Women |
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... dear Guacolde ! I cannot with my double burthen reach the shore . If you had suf- ficient strength to follow me for a few moments , perhaps . My mother without hearing any more let go her hold and immediately disap- peared crying , save ...
... dear Guacolde ! I cannot with my double burthen reach the shore . If you had suf- ficient strength to follow me for a few moments , perhaps . My mother without hearing any more let go her hold and immediately disap- peared crying , save ...
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... dear Friedbert ; and often did an artful invalid impose on her some story respecting her son , -told her how bravely he had fought and honourably fallen , and how many blessings he had sent her with his dying breath . She then never ...
... dear Friedbert ; and often did an artful invalid impose on her some story respecting her son , -told her how bravely he had fought and honourably fallen , and how many blessings he had sent her with his dying breath . She then never ...
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... dear native seed being a pod , containing a very fine kind of land , cotton . Immense forests apparently coeval with the world , abound in North America ; trees in an endless variety of species , losing themselves in the clouds . PUBLIC ...
... dear native seed being a pod , containing a very fine kind of land , cotton . Immense forests apparently coeval with the world , abound in North America ; trees in an endless variety of species , losing themselves in the clouds . PUBLIC ...
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... dear sister , what a stu- died negligence there is in your dress ? Pauline . Studied ; I assure you I paid no at- tention to it . Sainville ( aside ) . Is all this intended to capti- vate my attention ? Agathe . The old steward goes ...
... dear sister , what a stu- died negligence there is in your dress ? Pauline . Studied ; I assure you I paid no at- tention to it . Sainville ( aside ) . Is all this intended to capti- vate my attention ? Agathe . The old steward goes ...
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... dear Louise , as I have been with my sister ; you may without apprehension of hurting my feelings , marry Sainville ; I think no more of him . Agathe . Nor I either ; we resign the conquest ; for it is just you should not be ...
... dear Louise , as I have been with my sister ; you may without apprehension of hurting my feelings , marry Sainville ; I think no more of him . Agathe . Nor I either ; we resign the conquest ; for it is just you should not be ...
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Page 107 - Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings? — Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day? Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be again?
Page 163 - On beds of green sea-flower thy limbs shall be laid, Around thy white bones the' red coral shall grow Of thy fair yellow locks threads of amber be made, And every part suit to thy mansion below. Days, months, years, and ages shall circle away, And still the vast waters above thee shall roll ; Earth loses thy pattern for ever and aye — O, sailor boy ! sailor boy ! peace to thy soul ! 69.
Page 162 - Tis the lightning's red glare, painting hell on the sky! 'Tis the crash of the thunder, the groan of the sphere! He springs from his hammock, he flies to the deck; Amazement confronts him with images dire; Wild winds and mad waves drive the vessel a wreck; The masts fly in splinters; the shrouds are on fire. Like mountains the billows tremendously swell; In vain the lost wretch calls on mercy to save; Unseen hands of spirits are ringing his knell, And the death-angel flaps his broad wing o'er the...
Page 183 - The chariest maid is prodigal enough, If she unmask her beauty to the moon: Virtue itself scapes not calumnious strokes: The canker galls the infants of the spring, Too oft before their buttons be disclos'd; And in the morn and liquid dew of youth Contagious blastments are most imminent.
Page 107 - More welcome notes to weary bands Of travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian sands : A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard In spring-time from the Cuckoo-bird, Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
Page 107 - Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day? Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be again? Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang As if her song could have no ending; I saw her singing at her work, And o'er the sickle bending; — I listened, motionless and still; And, as I mounted up the hill The music in my heart I bore, Long after it was heard no more.
Page 163 - On beds of green sea-flowers thy limbs shall be laid; Around thy white bo-nes the red coral shall grow ; Of thy fair yellow locks threads of amber be made ; And every part suit to thy mansion below.
Page 107 - Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings? Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day?