Di Montranzo; or the novice of Corpus domini, Հատոր 2 |
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Արդյունքներ 15–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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... looked imploringly in his face , as I unfolded the progress of my at- tachment , as I dwelt on the virtue , the beauty , the excellence of Philippina . Gra- dually gaining courage from his forbear- ance , I hinted that existence , save ...
... looked imploringly in his face , as I unfolded the progress of my at- tachment , as I dwelt on the virtue , the beauty , the excellence of Philippina . Gra- dually gaining courage from his forbear- ance , I hinted that existence , save ...
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... , to reap the rich harvest of my faithful per- severing affection . The sun shone not up- on our union ; hid behind a cloud , the darkened 6 darkened sky looked threatening ; the wind sighed in hollow DI MONTRANZO . 37 CHAP. II. ...
... , to reap the rich harvest of my faithful per- severing affection . The sun shone not up- on our union ; hid behind a cloud , the darkened 6 darkened sky looked threatening ; the wind sighed in hollow DI MONTRANZO . 37 CHAP. II. ...
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Louisa Sidney Stanhope. darkened sky looked threatening ; the wind sighed in hollow murmurs , and the agi- tated waves of the Adriatic broke sullenly upon the shore . Supporting the trem- bling steps of my companion , blushing , lovely ...
Louisa Sidney Stanhope. darkened sky looked threatening ; the wind sighed in hollow murmurs , and the agi- tated waves of the Adriatic broke sullenly upon the shore . Supporting the trem- bling steps of my companion , blushing , lovely ...
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... looked up , and beheld the slim , the almost - shadowy form , of a sister of Corpus Domini : her black veil , thrown back , hung in graceful folds to her feet ; one hand numbered the beads , of her ro- sary , the other held a taper ...
... looked up , and beheld the slim , the almost - shadowy form , of a sister of Corpus Domini : her black veil , thrown back , hung in graceful folds to her feet ; one hand numbered the beads , of her ro- sary , the other held a taper ...
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... looked up , struggled for a moment , hid her face in my bosom , and burst into tears . - Mer- ciful Heaven ! what were my sensations in that critical moment ! what my anguish , as , hanging over my bride , the black veil of her order ...
... looked up , struggled for a moment , hid her face in my bosom , and burst into tears . - Mer- ciful Heaven ! what were my sensations in that critical moment ! what my anguish , as , hanging over my bride , the black veil of her order ...
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.