Don JuanThomas Davison, 1819 - 227 pages |
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Page 73
... Antonia , who was an adept , Contrived to fling the bed - clothes in a heap , As if she had just now from out them crept : I can't tell why she should take all this trouble To prove her mistress had been sleeping double . CXLI . But ...
... Antonia , who was an adept , Contrived to fling the bed - clothes in a heap , As if she had just now from out them crept : I can't tell why she should take all this trouble To prove her mistress had been sleeping double . CXLI . But ...
Page 79
... Antonia , " I could tear their eyes out . " CLIII . " There is the closet , there the toilet , there " The anti - chamber - search them under , over ; " There is the sofa , there the great arm - chair , " The chimney - which would ...
... Antonia , " I could tear their eyes out . " CLIII . " There is the closet , there the toilet , there " The anti - chamber - search them under , over ; " There is the sofa , there the great arm - chair , " The chimney - which would ...
Page 80
... ( Antonia ! let me have a glass of water . ) " I am ashamed of having shed these tears , " They are unworthy of my father's daughter ; 66 My mother dream'd not in my natal hour " That I should fall into a monster's power . 66 CLVI ...
... ( Antonia ! let me have a glass of water . ) " I am ashamed of having shed these tears , " They are unworthy of my father's daughter ; 66 My mother dream'd not in my natal hour " That I should fall into a monster's power . 66 CLVI ...
Page 81
... " " Twill one day ask you why you used me so ? " God grant you feel not then the bitterest grief ! " Antonia ! where's my pocket - handkerchief ? " G CLVIII . She ceased , and turn'd upon her pillow CANTO I. 81 DON JUAN .
... " " Twill one day ask you why you used me so ? " God grant you feel not then the bitterest grief ! " Antonia ! where's my pocket - handkerchief ? " G CLVIII . She ceased , and turn'd upon her pillow CANTO I. 81 DON JUAN .
Page 82
... Antonia bustled round the ransack'd room , And , turning up her nose , with looks abused Her master , and his myrmidons , of whom Not one , except the attorney , was amused ; He , like Achates , faithful to the tomb , So there were ...
... Antonia bustled round the ransack'd room , And , turning up her nose , with looks abused Her master , and his myrmidons , of whom Not one , except the attorney , was amused ; He , like Achates , faithful to the tomb , So there were ...
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Algiers answer'd Antonia appear'd beautiful blood boat breath Cadiz call'd CANTO Catullus cave CCIV Ceres charming chaste cheek dead death devil Don Alfonso Don Juan Donna Inez Donna Julia doubt e'er eyes face fair famish'd feel fond friends gazed grew Guadalquivir Haidee hair half hand heart heaven hope hour hush'd Jóse Juan's kiss knew lady learn'd least lips lived Longinus look'd Lull'd maid mistress moon moral mother ne'er never night Noah's ark nought o'er ocean pair pass'd passion Pedrillo perhaps perish'd Persia pray round Save scarce sea-sick seem'd Seville ship shore sigh sleep smiled sort soul Spain stanza stars sublime surely tears tell There's things Thou thought Tis sweet true turn'd tutor Twas Twere Virgin Mary wave whate'er whisper'd wife wind wine Xerxes Young Juan youth
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Page 147 - Save the wild wind and the remorseless dash Of billows; but at intervals there gush'd, Accompanied with a convulsive splash, A solitary shriek, the bubbling cry Of some strong swimmer in his agony.
Page 147 - Then rose from sea to sky the wild farewell, Then shriek'd the timid, and stood still the brave...
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Page 113 - My days of love are over; me no more The charms of maid, wife, and still less of widow, Can make the fool of which they made before, In short, I must not lead the life I did do; The credulous hope of mutual minds is o'er, The copious use of claret is forbid too, So for a good old-gentlemanly vice, I think I must take up with avarice.
Page 5 - I want a hero: an uncommon want, When every year and month sends forth a new one. Till, after cloying the gazettes with cant, The age discovers he is not the true one...
Page 214 - A long, long kiss, a kiss of youth, and love, And beauty, all concentrating like rays Into one focus, kindled from above ; Such kisses as belong to early days, Where heart and soul, and sense, in concert move...
Page 66 - Bay deep-mouth'd welcome as we draw near home ; Tis sweet to know there is an eye will mark Our coming, and look brighter when we come...
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Page 40 - Yet Julia's very coldness still was kind, And tremulously gentle her small hand Withdrew itself from his, but left behind A little pressure, thrilling, and so bland And slight, so very slight, that to the mind 'Twas but a doubt ; but ne'er magician's wand Wrought change with all Armida's fairy art Like what this light touch left on Juan's heart.
Page 130 - And oh ! if e'er I should forget, I swear — But that's impossible, and cannot be — Sooner shall this blue ocean melt to air, Sooner shall earth resolve itself to sea, Than I resign thine image, oh, my fair! Or think of anything, excepting thee ; A mind diseased no remedy can physic...