 | 1791 - 822 pages
...mild and ferene, and the moon was riling in all her brightnels from the cloud of theeaft. The fincnefs of the night made us extend our walk, and we ftrayed into a hollow valley, whoft fides arc covered \vith trees ovcrhsnging a brook that ponrlitfclf along over túnate, uid unmanly... | |
 | 512 pages
...rocks. We approached a ruitic Q_ 2 grotto grotto placed in a fequeftcred corner under a half impending rock. My companion flopped. ' This,' faid he, ' was...Amelia's walks, and that grotto was her favourite evening retreat. The laft night fbe ever walked out, and the very evening fhe caught that fatal fever, I was... | |
 | English literature - 1803 - 308 pages
...grotto placet! in a sequestered corner under a half-impending rock. My companion stopped, " This," said he, " was one of Amelia's walks, and " that grotto was her favourite evening retreat. The " last night she ever walked out, and the very " evening she caught that fatal fever,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - English essays - 1807 - 336 pages
...grotto, placed in a sequestered corner, under a half impending rock. My companion stopped. ' This,' said he, ' was one of Amelia's walks, and that grotto was her favourite evening retreat. The last night she ever walked out, and the very evening she caught that fatal fever, I was... | |
 | James Ferguson - English essays - 1819 - 328 pages
...grotto, placed in a sequestered corner, under a half impending rock. My companion stopped. ' This,' said he, ' was one of Amelia's walks, and that grotto was her favourite evening retreat. The last night she ever walked out, and the very evening she caught that fatal fever, I was... | |
 | 1822 - 326 pages
...grotto, placed in a sequestered corner, under a half impending rock. My companion stopped. ' This,' said he, ' was one of Amelia's walks, and that grotto was her favourite evening retreat. The last night she ever walked out, and the very evening she caught that fatal fever, I was... | |
 | Lionel Thomas Berguer - English essays - 1823 - 690 pages
...grotto, placed in a sequestered corner, under a half impending rock. My companion stopped. 'This,' said he, 'was one of Amelia's walks, and that grotto was her favourite evening retreat. The last night she ever walked out, and the very evening she caught that fatal fever, I was... | |
 | British essayists - 1823 - 762 pages
...grotto, placed in a sequestered corner, under a half impending rock. My companion stopped. ' This,' said he, ' was one of Amelia's walks, and that grotto was her favourite evening retreat. The last night she ever walked out, and the very evening she caught that fatal fever, I was... | |
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was one of Amelia's walks, and that grotto was her favourite evening retreat. The last night she ever walked out, and the very evening she caught that fatal fever, I was with my brother and her, while we sat and read to each other in that very place. 