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... ladies call a strong flirtation between this gentleman and Miss Shafto , which I could not but be- lieve would end in something . As Dryden has it , " their twisted rays together met , " and it seemed as if " There was not half a kiss ...
... ladies call a strong flirtation between this gentleman and Miss Shafto , which I could not but be- lieve would end in something . As Dryden has it , " their twisted rays together met , " and it seemed as if " There was not half a kiss ...
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... Lady ( sister to the present Sir Robert Eden , of Windlestone , in the county of Durham , Bart . ) are first cousins to each other , and appear equally gifted with that suavity of man- ner that renders the marriage state delightful . On ...
... Lady ( sister to the present Sir Robert Eden , of Windlestone , in the county of Durham , Bart . ) are first cousins to each other , and appear equally gifted with that suavity of man- ner that renders the marriage state delightful . On ...
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... lady is the daughter of Mr. Baker , of Elemore Hall , near Durham , one of the keenest sportsmen of his own or any other man's day . Worse is the luck , he is now past the age of man ; but is still to be seen by the covert's side when ...
... lady is the daughter of Mr. Baker , of Elemore Hall , near Durham , one of the keenest sportsmen of his own or any other man's day . Worse is the luck , he is now past the age of man ; but is still to be seen by the covert's side when ...
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... ladies . This was a day of note in the annals of fox - hunting . It pro- duced that brilliant run with Lord Anson's hounds from Enderby , in Leicestershire , the seat of Mr. Lo the wagon itself . I could stand this no longer. raine Smith ...
... ladies . This was a day of note in the annals of fox - hunting . It pro- duced that brilliant run with Lord Anson's hounds from Enderby , in Leicestershire , the seat of Mr. Lo the wagon itself . I could stand this no longer. raine Smith ...
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... ladies who travel by it to be provided with something like sea stores . I was told we were to dine at Nottingham ; no bad stretch . When we got to Nottingham at eight o'clock at night , tired and hungry , the waiter opened the coach ...
... ladies who travel by it to be provided with something like sea stores . I was told we were to dine at Nottingham ; no bad stretch . When we got to Nottingham at eight o'clock at night , tired and hungry , the waiter opened the coach ...
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Page 252 - I mean, with inclinations to it, though both may be heightened by discourse and practice; but he that hopes to be a good angler must not only bring an inquiring, searching, observing wit, but he must bring a large measure of hope and patience, and a love and propensity to the art itself; but having once got and practiced it, then doubt not but angling will prove to be so pleasant that it will prove to be like virtue, a reward to itself.
Page 28 - AND it came to pass, when men began to multiply on the face of the earth, and daughters were born unto them, that the sons of God saw the daughters of men that they were fair; and they took them wives of all which they chose.
Page 251 - Sir, there be many men that are by others taken to be serious and grave men, whom we contemn and pity. Men that are taken to be grave, because nature hath made them of a sour complexion; money-getting men, men that spend all their time, first in getting, and next, in anxious care to keep it; men that are condemned to be rich, and then always busy or discontented: for these poor rich men, we Anglers pity them perfectly, and stand in no need to borrow their thoughts to think ourselves so happy.
Page 149 - Though farther toils his tired limbs refuse, The dreaming hunter still the chase pursues. The judge a-bed dispenses still the laws And sleeps again o'er the unfinish'd cause.
Page 252 - I mean with inclinations to it, though both may be heightened by discourse and practice : but he that hopes to be a good Angler, must not only bring an inquiring, *searching, observing wit, but he must bring a large measure of hope and patience, and a love and propensity to the art itself; but having once got and practised it, then doubt not but Angling will prove to be so pleasant, that it will prove to be, like virtue, a reward to itself.
Page 251 - O sir, doubt not but that angling is an art. Is it not an art to deceive a trout with an artificial fly ? a trout that is more sharp-sighted than any hawk you have named, and more watchful and timorous than your high-mettled merlin is bold ! and yet I doubt not to catch a brace or two to-morrow for a friend's breakfast.
Page 382 - The merry Homes of England ! Around their hearths by night, What gladsome looks of household love Meet in the ruddy light ! There woman's voice flows forth in song, Or childhood's tale is told, Or lips move tunefully along Some glorious page of old.
Page 194 - O lay me, ye that see the light, near some rock of my hills! let the thick hazels be around, let the rustling oak be near. Green be the place of my rest; let the sound of the distant torrent be heard.
Page 274 - FRIEND of my soul! this goblet sip, 'Twill chase that pensive tear; Tis not so sweet as woman's lip, But, oh ! 'tis more sincere. Like her delusive beam, 'Twill steal away thy mind : But, like Affection's dream, It leaves no sting behind ! Come, twine the wreath, thy brows to shade ; These...
Page 195 - And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice; Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes.