The Dublin University Magazine, Band 38William Curry, Jun., and Company, 1851 |
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... taken from an old manuscript , contemporary with the Occurrence . It described how the opening of the old bridge had taken place on a " Fridaie ; " how , on that " Fridaie , " the ceremonies had begun by one " Master Greggorie Dalbenye ...
... taken from an old manuscript , contemporary with the Occurrence . It described how the opening of the old bridge had taken place on a " Fridaie ; " how , on that " Fridaie , " the ceremonies had begun by one " Master Greggorie Dalbenye ...
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... taken out of his skin , nearly smothered , and won't be fit to go in again for an hour . The two flying Cupids , who have been suspend- ed by wires ever since eleven o'clock , have turned deadly sick . Their mo- thers wept , implored to ...
... taken out of his skin , nearly smothered , and won't be fit to go in again for an hour . The two flying Cupids , who have been suspend- ed by wires ever since eleven o'clock , have turned deadly sick . Their mo- thers wept , implored to ...
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... taken by surprise , beset , bewildered , bothered ; but patience , perspiration , and constitutional good humour carry him through . He is several times tempted to give up in despair , and desert , as Frederick the Great intend- ed to ...
... taken by surprise , beset , bewildered , bothered ; but patience , perspiration , and constitutional good humour carry him through . He is several times tempted to give up in despair , and desert , as Frederick the Great intend- ed to ...
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... taken ? " " A great many , sir . " Any good seats to be had ? " " Plenty , sir ! " " Oh ! " " Which night do you prefer ? " " I don't know . " " Can I do anything for you ? " “ No. ” And so he saunters out again . The tormenting ...
... taken ? " " A great many , sir . " Any good seats to be had ? " " Plenty , sir ! " " Oh ! " " Which night do you prefer ? " " I don't know . " " Can I do anything for you ? " “ No. ” And so he saunters out again . The tormenting ...
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... taken off her face , and a deep - bor- dered cap veiling the contour of her pale cheeks . Agnes had been reading to her , and looked nearly as ill as herself . 66 " I have brought you something , which I know will cure you , " he said ...
... taken off her face , and a deep - bor- dered cap veiling the contour of her pale cheeks . Agnes had been reading to her , and looked nearly as ill as herself . 66 " I have brought you something , which I know will cure you , " he said ...
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Seite 19 - PANSIES, lilies, kingcups, daisies, Let them live upon their praises ; Long as there's a sun that sets, Primroses will have their glory ; Long as there are violets, They will have a place in story : There's a flower that shall be mine, 'Tis the little Celandine.
Seite 275 - I shall say the less of Mr Collier, because in many things he has taxed me justly; and I have pleaded guilty to all thoughts and expressions of mine which can be truly argued of obscenity, profaneness, or immorality, and retract them. If he be my enemy, let him triumph; if he be my friend, as I have given him no personal occasion to be otherwise, he will be glad of my repentance.
Seite 348 - No; were I at the strappado, or all the racks in the world, I would not tell you on compulsion. Give you a reason on compulsion ! if reasons were as plenty as blackberries, I would give no man a reason upon compulsion, I. P.
Seite 10 - I also could speak as ye do: if your soul were in my soul's stead, I could heap up words against you, and shake mine head at you.
Seite 406 - The thing that hath been is that which shall be ; and that which is done is that which shall be done ; and there is no new thing under the sun.
Seite 92 - ... as sweet ; A Creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food ; For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles. And now I see with eye serene The very pulse of the machine ; A Being breathing thoughtful breath, A Traveller between life and death ; The reason firm, the temperate will, Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill; A perfect Woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command ; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of...
Seite 606 - Foul outrage which thou knowest not, which thou shalt never know. Then clasp me round the neck once more, and give me one more kiss; And now mine own dear little girl, there is no way but this." With that he lifted high the steel, and smote her in the side, And in her blood she sank to earth, and with one sob she died.
Seite 249 - Whose midnight revels, by a forest side, Or fountain, some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while overhead the moon Sits arbitress, and nearer to the earth Wheels her pale course ; they, on their mirth and dance Intent, with jocund music charm his ear ; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds.
Seite 83 - Of yellow ragwort; or when rock and hill, The woods, and distant Skiddaw's lofty height, Were bronzed with deepest radiance, stood alone Beneath the sky, as if I had been born On Indian plains, and from my mother's hut Had run abroad in wantonness, to sport, A naked savage, in the thunder shower.
Seite 578 - Thou hast made my days as it were a span long, and mine age is even as nothing in respect of Thee ; and verily every man living is altogether vanity. For man walketh in a vain shadow, and disquieteth himself in vain ; he heapeth up riches, and cannot tell who shall gather them. And now, Lord, what is my hope : truly my hope is even in Thee.