The Atlantic Monthly, Band 26Atlantic Monthly Company, 1870 |
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... woman born , But a poor steed dejected and forlorn , Who with uplifted head and eager eye Was tugging at the vines of briony . " Domeneddio ! " cried the Syndic straight , " This is the Knight of Atri's steed of state ! He calls for ...
... woman born , But a poor steed dejected and forlorn , Who with uplifted head and eager eye Was tugging at the vines of briony . " Domeneddio ! " cried the Syndic straight , " This is the Knight of Atri's steed of state ! He calls for ...
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... woman . She raised in her arms the shadow of a baby , and kissed it ; then both disappeared , and I walked on . What are Raphael's Madonnas but the shadow of a mother's love , fixed in permanent outline forever ? Here the group actually ...
... woman . She raised in her arms the shadow of a baby , and kissed it ; then both disappeared , and I walked on . What are Raphael's Madonnas but the shadow of a mother's love , fixed in permanent outline forever ? Here the group actually ...
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... woman in a ball - room , exquisitely dressed , and possessed of all that wealth could give , once de- clared to me her belief- and I think honestly that no person over thirty was consciously happy , or would wish to live , but for the ...
... woman in a ball - room , exquisitely dressed , and possessed of all that wealth could give , once de- clared to me her belief- and I think honestly that no person over thirty was consciously happy , or would wish to live , but for the ...
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... woman into an outcast , yet the baby was beloved . It came " not in utter nakedness . " It found it- self heir of the two prime essentials of existence , life and love . Its first possession was a woman's kiss ; and in that heritage the ...
... woman into an outcast , yet the baby was beloved . It came " not in utter nakedness . " It found it- self heir of the two prime essentials of existence , life and love . Its first possession was a woman's kiss ; and in that heritage the ...
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... woman some bun- dle of blue - and - white or white - and - scar- let in some one's arms at the next street corner . Ask her , " Do you love that baby ? " Not one woman in three will say promptly , " Yes . " The others will hesitate ...
... woman some bun- dle of blue - and - white or white - and - scar- let in some one's arms at the next street corner . Ask her , " Do you love that baby ? " Not one woman in three will say promptly , " Yes . " The others will hesitate ...
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Seite 243 - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal : His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest...
Seite 566 - Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy ; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft.
Seite 135 - Can any mortal mixture of earth's mould Breathe such divine enchanting ravishment ? Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence.
Seite 560 - Ghost. Do not forget. This visitation Is but to whet thy almost blunted purpose.
Seite 259 - Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss Though winning near the goal— yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Seite 227 - Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho...
Seite 113 - THE blessed damozel leaned out From the gold bar of Heaven; Her eyes were deeper than the depth Of waters stilled at even; She had three lilies in her hand, And the stars in her hair were seven. Her robe, ungirt from clasp to hem, No wrought flowers did adorn, But a white rose of Mary's gift, For service meetly worn; Her hair that lay along her back Was yellow like ripe corn.
Seite 559 - I loved Ophelia: forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love, Make up my sum.
Seite 542 - Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg?
Seite 559 - Doubt thou the stars are fire ; Doubt that the sun doth move ; Doubt truth to be a liar ; But never doubt I love.