Frank Leslie's Sunday Magazine, Band 25Frank Leslie, 1889 |
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... hands to- publish a newspaper , lay out a street , build a house , control a railroad , manage a church , revolutionize a ... hand - shaking at its close . MAMMY , light up the nursery , quick , And make it warm and bright ; The children ...
... hands to- publish a newspaper , lay out a street , build a house , control a railroad , manage a church , revolutionize a ... hand - shaking at its close . MAMMY , light up the nursery , quick , And make it warm and bright ; The children ...
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... hands were warmly clasped , yet they said no more in words . There followed a speedy convalescence , and in the ... hand of the Lord prevents thee from thy sin . Does thee think I hold my little lass so light of worth as to toss her ...
... hands were warmly clasped , yet they said no more in words . There followed a speedy convalescence , and in the ... hand of the Lord prevents thee from thy sin . Does thee think I hold my little lass so light of worth as to toss her ...
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... hand . The next day was Sunday , beautiful and dazzling in sunlight but slightly chilly with the thermometer thirty ... hands were placed several layers of mittens and a pair of dogskin gloves , by which time I could scarcely stir . My ...
... hand . The next day was Sunday , beautiful and dazzling in sunlight but slightly chilly with the thermometer thirty ... hands were placed several layers of mittens and a pair of dogskin gloves , by which time I could scarcely stir . My ...
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... hands one word rings in her ears like a funeral knell - a magical , hopeful word to most young hearts - to - morrow ! Up ... hand . " Why did you come ? " " Do you think I could keep from coming when I heard you were going to be married ...
... hands one word rings in her ears like a funeral knell - a magical , hopeful word to most young hearts - to - morrow ! Up ... hand . " Why did you come ? " " Do you think I could keep from coming when I heard you were going to be married ...
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... hand across this dumb friend , says , hoarsely : " I can't . Goodby . " He takes her hand , and looks down at the dog . " You'd better kill the beast , " he says . " He has my name , and you will not care to call it now . " " I shall ...
... hand across this dumb friend , says , hoarsely : " I can't . Goodby . " He takes her hand , and looks down at the dog . " You'd better kill the beast , " he says . " He has my name , and you will not care to call it now . " " I shall ...
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Seite 57 - Then they cried out with a loud voice, and stopped their ears, and ran upon him with one accord, and cast him out of the city, and stoned him: and the witnesses laid down their clothes at a young man's feet, whose name was Saul. And they stoned Stephen, las he was] calling upon God, and saying, Lord Jesus, receive my spirit.
Seite 110 - As Plautus and Seneca are accounted the best for Comedy and Tragedy among the Latins, so Shakespeare among the English is the most excellent in both kinds for the stage...
Seite 103 - I am as sorry as if the original fault had been my fault, because myself have seen his demeanour no less civil than he excellent in the quality he professes: besides, divers of worship have reported his uprightness of dealing which argues his honesty, and his facetious grace in writing, that approves his art.
Seite 44 - I happened to read for amusement Malthus on Population, and being well prepared to appreciate the struggle for existence which everywhere goes on from long-continued observation of the habits of animals and plants, it at once struck me that under these circumstances favourable variations would tend to be preserved and unfavourable ones to be destroyed. The result of this would be the formation of new species. Here, then, I had at last got a theory by which to work...
Seite 47 - But now for many years I cannot endure to read a line of poetry ; I have tried lately to read Shakespeare, and found it so intolerably dull that it nauseated me.
Seite 13 - O Paradise, O Paradise, The world is growing old ; Who would not be at rest and free Where love is never cold ? Where loyal hearts and true, etc.
Seite 47 - Therefore my success as a man of science, whatever this may have amounted to, has been determined, as far as I can judge, by complex and diversified mental qualities and conditions. Of these, the most important have been — the love of science — unbounded patience in long reflecting over any subject — industry in observing and collecting facts — and a fair share of invention as well as of common sense. With such moderate abilities as I possess, it is truly surprising that I should have influenced...
Seite 130 - O sweet and blessed country, The home of God's elect! O sweet and blessed country, That eager hearts expect! Jesus, in mercy bring us To that dear land of rest; Who art, with God the Father, And Spirit, ever blest.
Seite 235 - I have come to you from the West, where we have always seen the backs of our enemies— from an army whose business it has been to seek the adversary, and to beat him when found, whose policy has been attack and not defence.
Seite 100 - THIS Figure, that thou here seest put, It was for gentle Shakespeare cut; Wherein the Graver had a strife With Nature, to out-doo the life: O, could he but have drawne his wit As well in brasse, as he hath hit His face; the Print would then surpasse All, that was ever writ in brasse. But, since he cannot, Reader, looke Not on his Picture, but his Booke.