The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Bände 72-73Joseph Rogerson, 1870 |
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... never had a tender word , or even a pretty speech , spoken to me in my life : it would have been pleasant just for once to have had it , but now that I am long past thirty years of age , I do not suppose I ever shall obtain any ...
... never had a tender word , or even a pretty speech , spoken to me in my life : it would have been pleasant just for once to have had it , but now that I am long past thirty years of age , I do not suppose I ever shall obtain any ...
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... never a word did he say to the wife ; For the woman was wake , and it wouldn't be right In her lying in bed for to give her a fright : But he sat be the fire , and never shet eye Till the dawn of the morning appeared in the sky ; And ...
... never a word did he say to the wife ; For the woman was wake , and it wouldn't be right In her lying in bed for to give her a fright : But he sat be the fire , and never shet eye Till the dawn of the morning appeared in the sky ; And ...
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... never lived to be married ! Tasso made Leonora immortal , and Herrick his Prudence Baldwin - and these were the most incurable of old bachelors . There is one of Herrick's lyrics to his sweetheart , so diminutive , and chaste , and ...
... never lived to be married ! Tasso made Leonora immortal , and Herrick his Prudence Baldwin - and these were the most incurable of old bachelors . There is one of Herrick's lyrics to his sweetheart , so diminutive , and chaste , and ...
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... never neglected any opportunity to " increase their store , " and never questioned the means by which such an increase was to be effected . Like most of his com- patriots , my hero had made a few voyages along the French and Spanish ...
... never neglected any opportunity to " increase their store , " and never questioned the means by which such an increase was to be effected . Like most of his com- patriots , my hero had made a few voyages along the French and Spanish ...
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... never heard , or rather , I did hear , but as they embraced a variety of details enveloped in military and official technicalities , I never could fix them in my memory . The consequence of them , however , was , that the colonel was ...
... never heard , or rather , I did hear , but as they embraced a variety of details enveloped in military and official technicalities , I never could fix them in my memory . The consequence of them , however , was , that the colonel was ...
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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.