The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Bände 72-73Joseph Rogerson, 1870 |
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... door at the back . Inside this stood a man with a strong , ugly face , who rapped the door with a stick , shouting , meanwhile , in a stentorian voice , " Hold ! here , my friends ! no- thing whatever to pay . See ; I say one , two ...
... door at the back . Inside this stood a man with a strong , ugly face , who rapped the door with a stick , shouting , meanwhile , in a stentorian voice , " Hold ! here , my friends ! no- thing whatever to pay . See ; I say one , two ...
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... door and shattered windows , told that either there were no guests inside , or that they had chosen to shut them- selves in from the weather in very cheerless dark- ness . However , it seemed more likely that the place was without ...
... door and shattered windows , told that either there were no guests inside , or that they had chosen to shut them- selves in from the weather in very cheerless dark- ness . However , it seemed more likely that the place was without ...
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... door was securely barred , and not opened except at the approach of some well - known customer . It is not therefore surprising that the sight of a mounted armed man should frighten the lonely girl , and render her doubtful as to the ...
... door was securely barred , and not opened except at the approach of some well - known customer . It is not therefore surprising that the sight of a mounted armed man should frighten the lonely girl , and render her doubtful as to the ...
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... door of the miserable kennel ! " exclaimed the chief , impatiently ; " if the girl is inside she evidently has no intention of admitting us ; we can't lose more time in this way . Carl , you are foremost there , make your great shoulder ...
... door of the miserable kennel ! " exclaimed the chief , impatiently ; " if the girl is inside she evidently has no intention of admitting us ; we can't lose more time in this way . Carl , you are foremost there , make your great shoulder ...
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... door opened - not to admit anyone against whom there would be need to use them ; but poor frightened Juanita , who rushed in , crying , “ O , good signors , have pity ! when I saw the door burst in I guessed it must be you . Do not ...
... door opened - not to admit anyone against whom there would be need to use them ; but poor frightened Juanita , who rushed in , crying , “ O , good signors , have pity ! when I saw the door burst in I guessed it must be you . Do not ...
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Seite 174 - I have nought that is fair?" saith he; "Have nought but the bearded grain? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves.
Seite 53 - And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares that infest the day Shall fold their tents, like the Arabs, And as silently steal away.
Seite 53 - The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an Eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist...
Seite 53 - Read from some humbler poet. Whose songs gushed from his heart, As showers from the clouds of summer, Or tears from the eyelids start...
Seite 174 - Was it a mother's, soft and white? And have the lips of a sister fair Been baptized in the waves of light? God knows best! he was somebody's love: Somebody's heart enshrined him there; Somebody wafted his name above, Night and morn, on the wings of prayer. Somebody wept when he marched away, Looking so handsome, brave, and grand; Somebody's kiss on his forehead lay; Somebody clung to his parting hand.
Seite 222 - Fine linen with broidered work from Egypt was that which thou spreadest forth to be thy sail; blue and purple from the isles of Elishah was that which covered thee.
Seite 174 - Pale are the lips of delicate mould — Somebody's darling is dying now. Back from the beautiful blue-veined brow Brush the wandering waves of gold; Cross his hands on his bosom now — Somebody's darling is still and cold. Kiss him once for Somebody's sake; Murmur a prayer, soft and low; One bright curl from the cluster take — They were Somebody's pride, you know. Somebody's hand hath rested there; Was it a mother's, soft and white?
Seite 293 - Barere approached nearer than any person mentioned in history or fiction, whether man or devil, to the idea of consummate and universal depravity. In him the qualities which are the proper objects of hatred, and the qualities which are the proper objects of contempt, preserve an exquisite and absolute harmony. In almost every particular sort of wickedness he has had rivals. His sensuality was immoderate ; but this was a failing...
Seite 222 - See, I have called by name Bezaleel the son of Uri, the son of Hur, of the tribe of Judah : and I have filled him with the spirit of God, in wisdom, and in understanding, and in knowledge, and in all manner of workmanship...
Seite 310 - They are like the troubled sea, that cannot rest; whose waters cast up mire and dirt.