1 Yet my heart overflowed with kindness and the love of virtue.
2 Elizabeth, my love, you must supply my place to my younger children.
3 You will find a happy, cheerful home and friends who love you dearly.
4 Justine has just returned to us; and I assure you I love her tenderly.
5 Nothing could exceed the love and respect which the younger cottagers exhibited towards their venerable companion.
6 For my own part, I begin to love him as a brother, and his constant and deep grief fills me with sympathy and compassion.
7 Heaven shower down blessings on you, and save me, that I may again and again testify my gratitude for all your love and kindness.
8 There was a sense of justice in my father's upright mind which rendered it necessary that he should approve highly to love strongly.
9 Enter the house of mourning, my friend, but with kindness and affection for those who love you, and not with hatred for your enemies.
10 The silver hair and benevolent countenance of the aged cottager won my reverence, while the gentle manners of the girl enticed my love.
11 Much as they were attached to each other, they seemed to draw inexhaustible stores of affection from a very mine of love to bestow them upon me.
12 When I mingled with other families I distinctly discerned how peculiarly fortunate my lot was, and gratitude assisted the development of filial love.
13 Thus not the tenderness of friendship, nor the beauty of earth, nor of heaven, could redeem my soul from woe; the very accents of love were ineffectual.
14 Our misfortune is doubly hard to us; we have not only lost that lovely darling boy, but this poor girl, whom I sincerely love, is to be torn away by even a worse fate.
15 She was the living spirit of love to soften and attract; I might have become sullen in my study, rought through the ardour of my nature, but that she was there to subdue me to a semblance of her own gentleness.
16 Study had before secluded me from the intercourse of my fellow-creatures, and rendered me unsocial; but Clerval called forth the better feelings of my heart; he again taught me to love the aspect of nature, and the cheerful faces of children.
17 One was old, with silver hairs and a countenance beaming with benevolence and love; the younger was slight and graceful in his figure, and his features were moulded with the finest symmetry, yet his eyes and attitude expressed the utmost sadness and despondency.
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