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Updated: May 8, 2025
"Poor girl, you are unhappy." "And you are you happy?" He thought a while, and then replied "No. No, I'm not happy. Love is not happiness." "What is it, Maskull?" "Restlessness unshed tears thoughts too grand for our soul to think..." "Yes," said Sullenbode. After a time she asked, "Why were we created, just to live for a few years and then disappear?" "We are told that we shall live again."
He had looked across at Marguerite as he spoke, and a pair of innately kind and mild blue eyes were fixed with tender reproach upon her. Marguerite thought that she had never seen quite so much goodness and simple-heartedness portrayed on any face before. It literally beamed out of those pale blue eyes, which seemed quite full of unshed tears.
"One must be a woman to understand it, sire they have made me shed tears;" and, with one of her fingers, whose slenderness and perfect whiteness were unequaled, she pointed to her brilliant eyes swimming with unshed drops, and again began to weep. "I implore you, my dear sister!" said the king, advancing to take her warm and throbbing hand, which she abandoned to him.
And then there was a moment's silence, through which she could plainly hear the loud beating of his heart, in which she could not find words to speak, and yet there lay her hand in his, since it was powerless to check him. "Have I startled you, Marion?" he whispered low. "Did you not read much of this in my letter?" She looked bravely up in his eyes. Her own were full of unshed tears.
I am not a poor man, Laura; but you are so divided from the rest of the world by your father's wealth, that I have feared to speak. I have feared to tell you that which you might have discovered for yourself, had you not been as innocent as your own pet doves in the dovecote at Maudesley." The girl looked at him with wondering eyes that were still wet with unshed tears.
The young girl was fair and sweet, her golden hair shining through the marriage vail, her blue eyes wet with unshed tears, her face flushed with daintiest rose-leaf bloom.
"Read me a song of death, but a strengthening one," he would say repeatedly during the day, but also at night, if he could not sleep. He needed it as a child needs its cradle song. Often he was angry when in her confusion and blinded by unshed tears, she chose a wrong one.
His eyes swim with unshed tears as he describes the discomfort of the man whose collar, fastened by the customary button, cannot be given greater freedom on a hot, muggy day. He shows, by exhibition on his own person, the exquisite relief afforded by the adjustable collar clasp.
She went away out of that little centre of human life in a great excitement and thrill of her whole being. The child had seen her, and the dog; but, oh heavens! how was she to work out her purpose by such auxiliaries as these? She went up to her old bedchamber with unshed tears heavy about her eyes, and a pathetic smile quivering on her mouth.
Among the papers she found her father's letter, promising to claim his wife as soon as he attained his majority; and as she noted the elegant chirography and glanced from the letter to the ambrotype which represented Cuthbert as he looked at the period of his marriage, a strangely tender new feeling welled up in her heart, dimming her eyes with unshed tears.
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