Cheveley, Or, The Man of Honour, 2 tomasHarper & Brothers, 1839 |
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... nature and depth of what I feel for you , or you would know that almost my every thought of you is a prayer ; for angels them- selves are not purer than the feelings you inspire . Your sorrows alone would make you sacred in my eyes ...
... nature and depth of what I feel for you , or you would know that almost my every thought of you is a prayer ; for angels them- selves are not purer than the feelings you inspire . Your sorrows alone would make you sacred in my eyes ...
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... natural ) in the rooms where there are plenty of lights and people , but no tête - à - têtes and dark walks , and that sort of thing . Well , I must say , " continued he , mopping his face with a silk pocket handkerchief , which in ...
... natural ) in the rooms where there are plenty of lights and people , but no tête - à - têtes and dark walks , and that sort of thing . Well , I must say , " continued he , mopping his face with a silk pocket handkerchief , which in ...
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... nature was truth , and light was its shadow , and that your endurance of injuries and in- sults arose neither from the impotence of imbecility nor from the supernatural strength of hate , but from the highest and best motives which ...
... nature was truth , and light was its shadow , and that your endurance of injuries and in- sults arose neither from the impotence of imbecility nor from the supernatural strength of hate , but from the highest and best motives which ...
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... nature , that he left his house and wrote to her , saying , ' that having eternally disgraced himself , he should fly the country , and announce ill - health as the reason of his retire- ment from public life ' - she generously but ...
... nature , that he left his house and wrote to her , saying , ' that having eternally disgraced himself , he should fly the country , and announce ill - health as the reason of his retire- ment from public life ' - she generously but ...
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... natural refinement made almost un- endurable . Still there were her children , and in looking forward to what they would be , from feeling justly proud of what they were , she endeavoured to forget the past , by living in the future ...
... natural refinement made almost un- endurable . Still there were her children , and in looking forward to what they would be , from feeling justly proud of what they were , she endeavoured to forget the past , by living in the future ...
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Cheveley– Or, The Man of Honour, 2 tomas Baroness Rosina Bulwer Lytton Lytton Visos knygos peržiūra - 1839 |
Cheveley– Or, The Man of Honour, 2 tomas Baroness Rosina Bulwer Lytton Lytton Trumpų ištraukų rodinys - 1839 |
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213 psl. - Nevertheless I am continually with thee: thou hast holden me by my right hand. Thou shalt guide me with thy counsel, and afterward receive me to glory.
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