The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果，共 84 筆
第 xv 頁
... never expect anything from me ; he shall never touch a sixpence of mine . I was looked upon as the worst of husbands , the most aban- doned and wicked of men ; and my wife as a suffering angel , an incarnation of all the virtues and ...
... never expect anything from me ; he shall never touch a sixpence of mine . I was looked upon as the worst of husbands , the most aban- doned and wicked of men ; and my wife as a suffering angel , an incarnation of all the virtues and ...
第 71 頁
... never loved so kindly , Had we never loved so blindly , Never met or never parted , We had ne'er been broken - hearted . " BURNS . SWE TO THE RIGHT HONOURABLE LORD HOLLAND , THIS TALE IS INSCRIBED , WITH EVERY SENTIMENT OF REGARD AND ...
... never loved so kindly , Had we never loved so blindly , Never met or never parted , We had ne'er been broken - hearted . " BURNS . SWE TO THE RIGHT HONOURABLE LORD HOLLAND , THIS TALE IS INSCRIBED , WITH EVERY SENTIMENT OF REGARD AND ...
第 434 頁
... never more Shall light ; and worlds he never lit : methought Years had roll'd o'er my absence . Adah . Hardly hours . Cain . The mind then hath capacity of time , And measures it by that which it beholds , Pleasing or painful , little ...
... never more Shall light ; and worlds he never lit : methought Years had roll'd o'er my absence . Adah . Hardly hours . Cain . The mind then hath capacity of time , And measures it by that which it beholds , Pleasing or painful , little ...
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