was somewhat affected, and, had she been of a softer moral and intellectual fibre would have been still more so, by the strange and solitary anguish of her life.
Grief, despair, rage, overwhelmed him--what was any imagination
of the thing to this heartbreaking, crushing reality of it--to the sight of strange people living in his house, hanging their curtains to his windows, staring at him with hostile eyes
I couldn't tell; it mightn't be anything at all; you can't depend on your eyes when your imagination
is out of focus.
, essentially eager and courageous, like to rove upon these fine living sheets of flesh.
And to behold him now, seeking small loans with plaintive condescension, sponging for breakfast on an art-student of nineteen, a fallen Don Juan who had neglected to die at the propitious hour, had a colour of romance for young imaginations
The paths of which you were just speaking have been traced by all young men of ardent imaginations
It was in many respects a beautiful one, yet the disordered imaginations
of both his father and mother had perhaps propagated a certain unhealthiness in the mind of the boy.
Laurence would sometimes sit a whole hour, especially at twilight, gazing at the chair, and, by the spell of his imaginations
, summoning up its ancient occupants to appear in it again.
If it be in space, we shall find them setting bounds to their illimitable void, until ashamed of the feebleness of their first effort, it is renewed, again and again, only to furnish new proofs of the insufficiency of any of earth, even to bring within the compass of their imaginations
truths that all their experiments, inductions, evidence and revelations compel them to admit.
She was amused to observe how their little imaginations
had got mixed up with what they were doing, and carried away by it.
Here they may resemble those great hordes of the North, "Gog and Magog with their bands," that haunted the gloomy imaginations
of the prophets.
As the light of natural day, however, began to struggle with the glow of the lanterns, these vain imaginations
lost their vividness, and finally vanished from the first ray of sunshine that greeted our escape from the Valley of the Shadow of Death.