Di Montranzo; or the novice of Corpus domini, Հատոր 2 |
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Արդյունքներ 42–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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... bosom of the Adriatic , I discovered the glittering ensignias of great- ness . Still he advanced , and still I pur- sued ; until a curved turning in the clift disclosed a small but elegant portico , ex- tending its Parian pillars to the ...
... bosom of the Adriatic , I discovered the glittering ensignias of great- ness . Still he advanced , and still I pur- sued ; until a curved turning in the clift disclosed a small but elegant portico , ex- tending its Parian pillars to the ...
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... bosom of the Adriatic.- Alas ! who , unmoved , could have beheld a being so peerless , so replete with infantine innocence , with modest unobtrusive play- fulness ? Her soul was the seat of every virtue , her countenance the reflective ...
... bosom of the Adriatic.- Alas ! who , unmoved , could have beheld a being so peerless , so replete with infantine innocence , with modest unobtrusive play- fulness ? Her soul was the seat of every virtue , her countenance the reflective ...
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... a meek - eyed saint : as such , I could have worshipped her , as such , I could have hid her in my bosom , could have cherished her as a precious reliquary . Alas ! Alas ! I guessed not the extent of my own DI MONTRANZO . 13.
... a meek - eyed saint : as such , I could have worshipped her , as such , I could have hid her in my bosom , could have cherished her as a precious reliquary . Alas ! Alas ! I guessed not the extent of my own DI MONTRANZO . 13.
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... bosom heaved with the sigh of woe . Philippina , ' I exclaimed , snatching her passive hand , I too am a supplicant , I too şolicit mercy ; ' tis from you I crave the bequest of perce , of comfort , of bliss ! ' and then I unfolded my ...
... bosom heaved with the sigh of woe . Philippina , ' I exclaimed , snatching her passive hand , I too am a supplicant , I too şolicit mercy ; ' tis from you I crave the bequest of perce , of comfort , of bliss ! ' and then I unfolded my ...
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... bosom , he will reinstate you in his con- fidence . And will that compensate for all besides ? ' I enquired ; will that silence every pang which wounded love can in- flict ? No , no , my Philippina ; perish the arbitrary power which ...
... bosom , he will reinstate you in his con- fidence . And will that compensate for all besides ? ' I enquired ; will that silence every pang which wounded love can in- flict ? No , no , my Philippina ; perish the arbitrary power which ...
Common terms and phrases
Abdiel Adelheida Adriatic anguish arms articulated banished beauty beheld Benevento blessed bliss blushing bosom breathed Camaldoli Castle cheek choly Cleanthe compassion Corpus Domini dare death demnation despair despondency Di Montranzo Di Rinaldini Duca eagerly ejaculated Eugenio Eusebia exclaimed eyes faltered fancy fate Father Brazilio fear feelings Fossombrone friendship gazed gloomy grim hand happiness heard heart Heaven Hemelfride holy hope hour interrupted Isidore Lady Abbess Linch Linchtenstein linger lippina lips lover Marchese marriage melan memory ment mercy misanthropy misery monk Montranzo murmured naldini nature ness never pang passion paused peace Philippina picture pilgrim pity poor pursued rejoined Vannina religion returned Rinaldini saints scene sigh Signor sister smile sorrow soul spirit stranger surely sweet tale tears tender thought tion tis true trembling twas veil Venice villa Virgin virtue wander whispered wish wretched yield youth
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Էջ 1 - Whose blood and judgment are so well commingled That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Էջ 206 - Ah me! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her.
Էջ 104 - A wretch forlorn," she cried ; Whose feet unhallow'd thus intrude Where Heaven and you reside. " But let a maid thy pity share, Whom love has taught to stray : Who seeks for rest, but finds despair Companion of her way.
Էջ 37 - nature will revolt, when persecution wrings the heart; and even a parent's rights lose their instinctive powers, when tyranny takes place of reason and affection
Էջ 166 - For something still there lies In Heav'n's dark volume, which I read through mists.