What Men Have Said about Woman ...Henry Southgate Routledge, Warne, & Routledge, 1865 - 320 Seiten |
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... tender care , - Love's fond embracement for somebody : There'll be the little one's charms , - Soon ' twill be waken'd for somebody ; When I have both in my arms , Oh ! but how blest will be somebody ! Swain . Well thou play'dst the ...
... tender care , - Love's fond embracement for somebody : There'll be the little one's charms , - Soon ' twill be waken'd for somebody ; When I have both in my arms , Oh ! but how blest will be somebody ! Swain . Well thou play'dst the ...
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... tender fear , and all those parts of life which distinguish her from the other sex ; with some subordination to it , but such an inferiority that makes her still more lovely . Sir Richard Steele . Her beauty and her wit , Her affability ...
... tender fear , and all those parts of life which distinguish her from the other sex ; with some subordination to it , but such an inferiority that makes her still more lovely . Sir Richard Steele . Her beauty and her wit , Her affability ...
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... tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies . One shade the more , one ray the less , Had half impair'd the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress , Or softly lightens o'er her face , Where thoughts serenely sweet express How ...
... tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies . One shade the more , one ray the less , Had half impair'd the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress , Or softly lightens o'er her face , Where thoughts serenely sweet express How ...
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... was budded in her cheek , Just opening to the view . Her Cheek pallid . Mallet . A virgin whiteness in a dream of bloom , Gave to her tender cheeks their taking tint . Gerald Massey . A Cheerful . She was a soft landscape of mild WOMAN .
... was budded in her cheek , Just opening to the view . Her Cheek pallid . Mallet . A virgin whiteness in a dream of bloom , Gave to her tender cheeks their taking tint . Gerald Massey . A Cheerful . She was a soft landscape of mild WOMAN .
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... tender mate was woman born , And in obeying nature she best serves The purposes of Heaven . Schiller . For woman is not undevelopt man , But diverse could we make her as the man , Sweet love were slain , whose dearest bond is this Not ...
... tender mate was woman born , And in obeying nature she best serves The purposes of Heaven . Schiller . For woman is not undevelopt man , But diverse could we make her as the man , Sweet love were slain , whose dearest bond is this Not ...
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What Men Have Said About Woman: A Collection of Choice Sentences (Classic ... Henry Southgate Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2018 |
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Ae fond kiss angel beauty blest bliss bloom blush bosom breast breath bright brow Byron charms chaste chastity cheek cheerful cherry ripe child dear death delight doth dream earth eyes face fair fairest fairy-ring fancy fear feel flowers fond frae gentle Gerald Massey Giles Fletcher glory grace grief hand happy hath Hazeldean heart heaven honour Jeremy Taylor kiss lady Lady Jane Grey lassie light lips live look look'd looking-glass lord Love's loveliness maid maiden marriage Massey mind modesty morning mother nature ne'er never night o'er pass'd passions pleasure praise pride pure Robert Greene rose round Sche seem'd Shakespeare shine sighs sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit stars sweet tears tender Tennyson thee thine things thou art thought true unto virtue voice Washington Irving wife winds woman women
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 30 - It is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the queen of France, then the dauphiness, at Versailles, and surely never lighted on this orb, which she hardly seemed to touch, a more delightful vision.
Seite 216 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form ; Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Seite 295 - Who can find a virtuous woman ? for her price is far above rubies. The heart of her husband doth safely trust in her, so that he shall have no need of spoil. She will do him good and not evil all the days of her life. She seeketh wool and flax, and worketh willingly with her hands. She is like the merchants' ships ; she bringeth her food from afar.
Seite 228 - But gladly, as the precept were her own : And, while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she. My mother ! when I learn'd that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun ? Perhaps thou gavest me, though unfelt, a kiss ; Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss — Ah, that maternal smile...
Seite 119 - So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember?
Seite 88 - Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair breast, As down she knelt for heaven's grace and boon ; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint : She seem'da splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for heaven : Porphyro grew faint : She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint.
Seite 172 - HE that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires: As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away. But a smooth and steadfast mind, Gentle thoughts, and calm desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires:— Where these are not, I despise Lovely cheeks, or lips, or eyes.
Seite 215 - And, father cardinal, I have heard you say That we shall see and know our friends in heaven: If that be true, I shall see my boy again; For since the birth of Cain, the first male child, To him that did but yesterday suspire, There was not such a gracious creature born.
Seite 20 - SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
Seite 72 - Toilsome and indigent) she renders much ; Just knows, and knows no more, her bible true, A truth the brilliant Frenchman never knew, And in that charter reads, with sparkling eyes, Her title to a treasure in the skies.