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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens The Loving Ballad of Lord Bateman

She supports his feeble and tottering steps to her father's cellar, recruits his exhausted frame with copious draughts of sparkling wine, and when his dim eye brightens, and his pale cheek becomes flushed with the glow of returning health and animation, she—unaccustomed to disguise or concealment, and being by nature all openness and truth—gives vent to the feelings which now thrill her maiden heart for the first time, in the rich gush of unspeakable love, tenderness, and devotion—
I vish Lord Bateman as you vos mine!
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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens The Loving Ballad of Lord Bateman

Nothing perhaps could be more ingeniously contrived to express the vastness of Lord Bateman's family mansion than this remarkable passage. The proud young porter had to thread courts, corridors, galleries, and staircases innumerable, before he could penetrate to those exquisite apartments in which Lord Bateman was wont to solace his leisure hours, with the most refined pleasures of his time. We behold him hastening to the presence of his lord: the repetition of the word "avay" causes us to feel the speed with which he hastens—at length he arrives.
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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens The Loving Ballad of Lord Bateman

He was a pirate, no doubt, of a cruel and savage disposition, entertaining a hatred of the Christian race, and accustomed to garnish his trees and vines with such stray professors of Christianity as happened to fall into his hands. "This Turk he had—" is a master-stroke—a truly Shakspearian touch. There are few things like it in the language.
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And every holth she drunk unto him
Vos, "I vish Lord Bateman as you vos mine!"
A most affecting illustration of the sweetest simplicity, the purest artlessness, and holiest affections of woman's gentle nature.
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