Faith and unfaith, by the author of 'Phyllis'. |
Términos y frases comunes
AGNES GREY Anne Brontë ANTHONY TROLLOPE asks believe bitter Brans breath Charlotte Brontë cheeks coldly colour comes Crown 8vo dark dear door Emily Brontë Erckmann-Chatrian everything eyes face feeling forgive gaze gently Georgie's glad goes gone Gowran Graham grief happy Harriet Martineau head hear heart hope Horace Hythe Kennedy Lady VERNEY laugh laying his hand leave light lips look Lord Sartoris marriage married Miss THACKERAY never night once pale passionate pity pretty Pullingham returns Ruth Annersley says Branscombe says Clarissa says Dorian says Georgie says Miss Peyton says Sartoris says Scrope says Sir James says the Vicar shoulder sigh silence sits slowly smile speak stands sweet SYLVIA'S LOVERS talking tears tell terrible thing thought to-day tone turns unhappy voice W. M. Thackeray wife WILKIE COLLINS woman word wrong
Pasajes populares
Página 198 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out That what we have we prize not to the worth Whiles we enjoy it, but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value, then we find The virtue that possession would not show us Whiles it was ours.
Página 28 - Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on...
Página 31 - Silence in love bewrays more woe Than words, though ne'er so witty : A beggar that is dumb, you know, May challenge double pity.
Página 245 - Tempe's vale, her native maids, Amidst the festal sounding shades, To some unwearied minstrel dancing ; While, as his flying fingers kiss'd the strings, Love framed with Mirth a gay fantastic round : Loose were her tresses seen, her zone unbound; And he, amidst his frolic play, As if he would the charming air repay, Shook thousand odours from his dewy wings.
Página 246 - Man's love is of man's life a thing apart, "Tis woman's whole existence; man may range The court, camp, church, the vessel, and the mart; Sword, gown, gain, glory, offer in exchange Pride, fame, ambition, to fill up his heart, And few there are whom these cannot estrange; Men have all these resources, we but one, To love again, and be again undone.
Página 27 - Jog on, jog on, the foot-path way, And merrily hent the stile-a : A merry heart goes all the day, Your sad tires in a mile-a.
Página 30 - Full little knowest thou, that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide ; To lose good days that might be better spent ; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow ; To feed on hope ; to pine with fear and sorrow ; To have thy Prince's grace, yet want her peers...
Página 243 - ... heart at rest. But I am tied to very thee By every thought I have ; Thy face I only care to see, Thy heart I only crave. All that in woman is adored In thy dear self I find — For the whole sex can but afford The handsome and the kind. Why then should I seek further store, And still make love anew ? When change itself can give no more, Tis easy to be true.