Victoria Magazine, Band 32Emily Faithfull, 1879 |
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... tell of you , Miss Lily " was always provocative of a fresh peal of merriment from me . The old man was very fond of me , and took these vagaries as if they were hurts to something belonging to himself . The nephew was too young , the ...
... tell of you , Miss Lily " was always provocative of a fresh peal of merriment from me . The old man was very fond of me , and took these vagaries as if they were hurts to something belonging to himself . The nephew was too young , the ...
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... they know no better than to make frights of themselves , and no one can tell what they may lose by giving a bad impression . That child has a great look of her father . Ah ! I And knew him very well . Yes , she has My Only Love . 7.
... they know no better than to make frights of themselves , and no one can tell what they may lose by giving a bad impression . That child has a great look of her father . Ah ! I And knew him very well . Yes , she has My Only Love . 7.
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... Tell me why . " " Why , because I won't , and I don't care for him , and I never can , and there's an end of it . " " Why , you seemed to like him so much yourself . " " Like to torment him , you mean . " " Oh , Lily . " " Well , like ...
... Tell me why . " " Why , because I won't , and I don't care for him , and I never can , and there's an end of it . " " Why , you seemed to like him so much yourself . " " Like to torment him , you mean . " " Oh , Lily . " " Well , like ...
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... tell me I was beautiful , but his looks flattered me the more that his tongue was reticent . My eyes , I knew , were something remarkable ; nurses and maids from my earliest years having worried me on the subject . My hair , dark with ...
... tell me I was beautiful , but his looks flattered me the more that his tongue was reticent . My eyes , I knew , were something remarkable ; nurses and maids from my earliest years having worried me on the subject . My hair , dark with ...
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... tell I had got no heart . " Why do you say that ? " I asked ; " is it because I don't care about George Mauleverer ? " " You don't care for any man on earth , but you're the most cruel little coquette alive , " responded my censor ...
... tell I had got no heart . " Why do you say that ? " I asked ; " is it because I don't care about George Mauleverer ? " " You don't care for any man on earth , but you're the most cruel little coquette alive , " responded my censor ...
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Seite 223 - Twere now to be most happy, for I fear My soul hath her content so absolute That not another comfort like to this Succeeds in unknown fate.
Seite 454 - This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main, — The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings, And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming hair. Its webs of living gauze no more unfurl; Wrecked is the ship of pearl!
Seite 454 - Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming hair. Its webs of living gauze no more unfurl ; Wrecked is the ship of pearl ! And every chambered cell, Where its dim dreaming life was wont to dwell, As the frail tenant shaped his growing shell, Before thee lies revealed, — Its irised ceiling rent, its sunless crypt unsealed ! Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil...
Seite 444 - ORDER is Heaven's first law ; and this confest, Some are, and must be, greater than the rest, More rich, more wise; but who infers from hence That such are happier, shocks all common sense.
Seite 444 - Honour and shame from no condition rise ; Act well your part, there all the honour lies.
Seite 455 - Child of the wandering sea; Cast from her lap, forlorn! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn! While on my ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings: Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine outgrown shell by life's unresting sea!
Seite 455 - Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll ! Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine outgrown shell by life's unresting sea!
Seite 493 - to erect, maintain and conduct a College for the higher education of women" ; and "to take such steps as from time to time may be thought most expedient and effectual to obtain for the Students of the College admission to the examinations for degrees of the University of Cambridge ; and generally to place the College in connection with that University.
Seite 472 - So enraptured was I with the idea of acting this part, and so fearful of anything preventing me, that I did not tell the manager I had no dresses, until it was too late for me to be prevented from acting it; and the day before the performance, after rehearsal, I told him. He immediately sat down and wrote a note of introduction for me to the tragedienne of the French Theatre, which then employed some of the best among French artists for its company. This note was to ask her to help me to costumes...
Seite 296 - So they to each other kept clinging, and clung, While Time his swift circuit was winging and wung ; And this was the thing he was bringing and brung : The man Sally wanted to catch, and had caught ; That she wanted from others to snatch, and had snaught ; Was the one she now liked to scratch, and she scraught.