Reine Canziani [by C.G. Godwin]. |
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... continued she , with a reproachful smile , " for thy absence , my Canziani , would always cloud my joy ; but it was enhanced when , on thy return from thy voyage , I placed our sweet Reine in thy arms , and thou em- bracing her ...
... continued she , with a reproachful smile , " for thy absence , my Canziani , would always cloud my joy ; but it was enhanced when , on thy return from thy voyage , I placed our sweet Reine in thy arms , and thou em- bracing her ...
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... continued dream of delight , rendered even more exquisite by the imaginary evils she would sometimes conjure up as it were to relieve the monotony of her bliss - she loved to indulge in these sympathies , with the creations of her own ...
... continued dream of delight , rendered even more exquisite by the imaginary evils she would sometimes conjure up as it were to relieve the monotony of her bliss - she loved to indulge in these sympathies , with the creations of her own ...
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... continued his solitary vigil until day began to touch the waters with a cold grey tint , discovering them spread- ing all around to the vast horizon . The moon no longer shed her soft light over the ocean , nor gleamed on the deck of ...
... continued his solitary vigil until day began to touch the waters with a cold grey tint , discovering them spread- ing all around to the vast horizon . The moon no longer shed her soft light over the ocean , nor gleamed on the deck of ...
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... continued to gaze on the pic- ture some moments , in breathless in- tenseness . His pale brow evincing the struggles of those deep feelings over which he could not gain the mastery ; at length , turning to the silent and ex- pectant ...
... continued to gaze on the pic- ture some moments , in breathless in- tenseness . His pale brow evincing the struggles of those deep feelings over which he could not gain the mastery ; at length , turning to the silent and ex- pectant ...
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... continued , " I will not seek to check those tears - weep on the bosom of thy mother . Hide not a single sorrow from her whose thread of life is so entwined with thine ; with me thy secrets shall be sacred , not even thy father shall ...
... continued , " I will not seek to check those tears - weep on the bosom of thy mother . Hide not a single sorrow from her whose thread of life is so entwined with thine ; with me thy secrets shall be sacred , not even thy father shall ...
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affection Albanian amidst appeared arms Athenais Athens beautiful behold Belgrade believe blessed bosom Bosphorus breast bright cheek child clasped Constantine Constantinople couch countenance cried Reine Dardanelles dare dark daugh daughter dear dearest Reine death deep Dervise dreadful dwelling earth Eudora Eustace exclaimed eyes favourite fear feel felt female flowers gaze graceful Greece Greek grief groves hand happy heard heart heaven honour hope hour husband innocent Janissaries Kifri knew light lips listened look Lord Avlone Lord de Grey Marmaratouri melancholy ment mind mingled Monthermer Monthermer's mother never night noble Nourassin once pale Paleopulo Pasha Phocion Prinkipo Reine Canziani Reine's remained replied Seid seraglio shade silent slaves smile Smyrna soon sorrow soul speak spirit stood stranger sufferings Sultan sweet tears tender thee thermer thou thought tion trembling Turkish uttered Vasilika veil Vizier voice wandered whilst wife wretched young youth
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