Florence, 第 561 卷1858 |
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... Lucy said she would teach me how to knit - " here Florence paused and blushed , remem- bering Mrs. Ward's failure . Dr. Leicester , troubled by no such reminiscence , drew the little girl towards him ; " God bless 64 FLORENCE .
... Lucy said she would teach me how to knit - " here Florence paused and blushed , remem- bering Mrs. Ward's failure . Dr. Leicester , troubled by no such reminiscence , drew the little girl towards him ; " God bless 64 FLORENCE .
第 76 頁
... blushed celestial rosy red " as she not un- gracefully presented the desk to the farmer for his daughter . " Tell Lucy to use this desk for my sake ; tell her that I will never , never forget her kindness . " The farmer was pleased and ...
... blushed celestial rosy red " as she not un- gracefully presented the desk to the farmer for his daughter . " Tell Lucy to use this desk for my sake ; tell her that I will never , never forget her kindness . " The farmer was pleased and ...
第 111 頁
... blushed as deep a crimson as the red roses which adorned her black lace bonnet . She was silent ; she played with the fringe of her mantle . Florence watched her narrowly ; at length she spoke , " I trust you have not taxed me with ...
... blushed as deep a crimson as the red roses which adorned her black lace bonnet . She was silent ; she played with the fringe of her mantle . Florence watched her narrowly ; at length she spoke , " I trust you have not taxed me with ...
第 146 頁
... blushes . " I fear my sudden entrée alarmed you , Miss Dudley , " said Lord Glenorme , as he bent an admiring glance upon her . " I thought it was the picture , " said , Florence , naïvely . Lady Cecilia laughed merrily . " Miss Dudley ...
... blushes . " I fear my sudden entrée alarmed you , Miss Dudley , " said Lord Glenorme , as he bent an admiring glance upon her . " I thought it was the picture , " said , Florence , naïvely . Lady Cecilia laughed merrily . " Miss Dudley ...
第 147 頁
... blushed deeply , as Lord Glenorme bowed , with deferential politeness . Lady Cecilia , too well bred to press the point further , changed the subject , by pro- posing an adjournment to the library , where the general company were ...
... blushed deeply , as Lord Glenorme bowed , with deferential politeness . Lady Cecilia , too well bred to press the point further , changed the subject , by pro- posing an adjournment to the library , where the general company were ...
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第 60 頁 - What soul was his, when, from the naked top Of some bold headland, he beheld the sun Rise up, and bathe the world in light...
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第 50 頁 - With downcast eyes and modest grace; For well she knew, I could not choose But gaze upon her face. I told her of the Knight that wore Upon his shield a burning brand; And that for ten long years he wooed The Lady of the Land. I told her how he pined: and ah! The deep, the low, the pleading tone With which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own.
第 85 頁 - Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; And, with some sweet, oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stuffed bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weighs upon the heart ? Doct.
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