The Works: With Memoirs of His Life and Writings by Robert Anderson, Bind 5Stirling & Slade, 1820 |
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Side 94
... colonel of hussars in the emperor's service . As the company played for ready money only , when Zeluco had lost his , he sat in very ill - humour , over- looking those who continued to play in this disposition it was not unnatural in ...
... colonel of hussars in the emperor's service . As the company played for ready money only , when Zeluco had lost his , he sat in very ill - humour , over- looking those who continued to play in this disposition it was not unnatural in ...
Side 95
... colonel , however , who was a stout man , with a long sabre and a formidable pair of whiskers , was loud and boisterous in asserting his right to the whole . The stranger defended his cause but faintly ; the compa- ny in general ...
... colonel , however , who was a stout man , with a long sabre and a formidable pair of whiskers , was loud and boisterous in asserting his right to the whole . The stranger defended his cause but faintly ; the compa- ny in general ...
Side 180
... Colonel Seidlits , an officer lately deceased in the king of Prussia's service . She was a Neapolitan by birth , who finding it disagreea- ble after her husband's death to remain at Berlin , where she could not afford to live in the ...
... Colonel Seidlits , an officer lately deceased in the king of Prussia's service . She was a Neapolitan by birth , who finding it disagreea- ble after her husband's death to remain at Berlin , where she could not afford to live in the ...
Side 187
... Colonel Sleiffen was ; yet there never existed a worthier man . You ought , therefore , my dear Laura , to beware of imagining that vice is connected with deformity , or vir- tue with external beauty . ' ' I beg pardon , my dear madam ...
... Colonel Sleiffen was ; yet there never existed a worthier man . You ought , therefore , my dear Laura , to beware of imagining that vice is connected with deformity , or vir- tue with external beauty . ' ' I beg pardon , my dear madam ...
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... Colonel Seidlits and his lady with that distinguished hospitality which it was natural they should pay to a man of his character and rank , the intimate friend of their son . What Laura had heard of this young officer , the respect paid ...
... Colonel Seidlits and his lady with that distinguished hospitality which it was natural they should pay to a man of his character and rank , the intimate friend of their son . What Laura had heard of this young officer , the respect paid ...
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acquaintance affected answer appeared attended beauty begged behaviour Bertram brother Buchanan Captain Seidlits Carlostein CHAPTER character child chivalry colonel conceal conduct continued convinced cried Zeluco daugh daughter dear desire disposition endeavoured esteem expressed eyes Father Mulo Father Pedro favour fond fortune gave George Buchanan give happiness heard heart heaven hint honour hope husband imagined immediately informed Italy knew Lady Elizabeth Laura leave letter luco Madame de Seidlits maid manner marriage ment mentioned mind mistress mother Mount Vesuvius Naples nature Nerina never obliged observed occasion opinion Palermo passion perceived person physician pleasure Portuguese present racter reason received render replied romance seemed Seidlits's sentiments servant shewed Signor Zeluco Signora Sporza sister slaves soldier soon spirit Steele surgeon surprised suspicions Targe ther thing Thomas Warton thought tion told Troubadours uneasiness valet wife wish woman wound young lady Zelu
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Side 350 - Thus every good his native wilds impart, Imprints the patriot passion on his heart; And e'en those ills, that round his mansion rise, Enhance the bliss his scanty fund supplies. Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer to the mother's breast, So the loud torrent, and the whirlwind's roar, But bind him to his native mountains more.
Side 50 - He had employed his mind chiefly upon works of fiction and subjects of fancy, and by indulging some peculiar habits of thought was eminently delighted with those flights of imagination which pass the bounds of nature, and to which the mind is reconciled only by a passive acquiescence in popular traditions. He loved fairies, genii, giants, and monsters; he delighted to rove through the meanders of enchantment, to gaze on the magnificence of golden palaces, to repose by the waterfalls of Elysian gardens.
Side 123 - But man, proud man ! Drest in a little brief authority, Most ignorant of what he's most assured, His glassy essence, like an angry ape, Plays such fantastic tricks before high Heaven As make the angels weep ; who, with our spleens, Would all themselves laugh mortal.
Side 218 - Full oft by holy feet our ground was trod, Of clerks good plenty here you mote espy. A little, round, fat, oily man of God, Was one I chiefly mark'd among the fry : He had a roguish twinkle in his eye, And shone all glittering with ungodly dew, If a tight damsel chaunc'd to trippen by ; Which when observ'd, he shrunk into his mew, And straight would recollect his piety anew.
Side 442 - 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.
Side 60 - The genius of Cervantes was transfused into the novels of Fielding, who painted the characters, and ridiculed the follies of life, with equal strength, humour, and propriety.
Side 450 - But to the generous still-improving mind, That gives the hopeless heart to sing for joy, Diffusing kind beneficence around, Boastless, as now descends the silent dew; To him the long review of order'd life Is inward rapture, only to be felt.
Side 176 - Rental, a baronet with a thumping estate, fell in love with her, and she fell in love with him.
Side 241 - Shall I be left forgotten in the dust, When Fate, relenting, lets the flower revive ? Shall Nature's voice, to Man alone unjust, Bid him, though doomed to perish, hope to live ? Is it for this fair Virtue oft must strive With disappointment, penury, and pain ? No ! Heaven's immortal spring shall yet arrive, And Man's majestic beauty bloom again, Bright through th' eternal year of Love's triumphant reign.
Side 223 - Profound in all the Nominal And Real ways beyond them all; For he a rope of sand could twist As tough as learned Sorbonist...