Littell's Living Age, Band 177Living Age Company, Incorporated, 1888 |
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... HOUR . ATHENÆUM . The Great Yellow River , 99 William Barnes , 113 Coleridge Notes , 380 446 Mr. Matthew Arnold's Earliest Publica- tion , 511 ACADEMY . LONGMAN'S MAGAZINE . Anne Benson Procter , • 123 Dulcie , . 74 Cold Winds , 370 ...
... HOUR . ATHENÆUM . The Great Yellow River , 99 William Barnes , 113 Coleridge Notes , 380 446 Mr. Matthew Arnold's Earliest Publica- tion , 511 ACADEMY . LONGMAN'S MAGAZINE . Anne Benson Procter , • 123 Dulcie , . 74 Cold Winds , 370 ...
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... hour . " * But an intelligent examiner will give a preference to questions which do more than test the memory . There is a class of questions which serve as a test of close and intelligent reading , and also give the candidate an ...
... hour . " * But an intelligent examiner will give a preference to questions which do more than test the memory . There is a class of questions which serve as a test of close and intelligent reading , and also give the candidate an ...
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... hour of and this would be the first solitary séance our preparation being completed , our mys- which I should experience . However , as terious servant appeared , without the awe- is often the case , the reality was by no inspiring ...
... hour of and this would be the first solitary séance our preparation being completed , our mys- which I should experience . However , as terious servant appeared , without the awe- is often the case , the reality was by no inspiring ...
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... hour before aksham , when he rises , shuts up his shop , and returns to his house , leaving the bazaar and its wealth to the care of the night - watchers only . They do things in leisurely fashion at Scodra . There are no startling ...
... hour before aksham , when he rises , shuts up his shop , and returns to his house , leaving the bazaar and its wealth to the care of the night - watchers only . They do things in leisurely fashion at Scodra . There are no startling ...
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... hour's walk in the heart of the hastily looking at our letter , he said : chalk . " You ain't a - goin ' down like that , are you ? " " Why not ? " we replied . We had our usual tweed suits on , and did not imagine what we were in for ...
... hour's walk in the heart of the hastily looking at our letter , he said : chalk . " You ain't a - goin ' down like that , are you ? " " Why not ? " we replied . We had our usual tweed suits on , and did not imagine what we were in for ...
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Seite 224 - ... there's a divinity that shapes our ends, rough hew them how we will.
Seite 516 - Who, though so noble, share in the world's toil, And, though so task'd, keep free from dust and soil ! I will not say that your mild deeps retain A tinge, it may be, of their silent pain Who have long'd deeply once, and long'd in vain — But I will rather say that you remain A world above man's head, to let him see How boundless might his soul's horizons be, How vast, yet of what clear transparency ! How it were good to abide there, and breathe free ; How fair a lot to fill Is left to each man still...
Seite 515 - But now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world.
Seite 411 - Adorable dreamer, whose heart has been so romantic ! who hast given thyself so prodigally, given thyself to sides and to heroes not mine, only never to the Philistines! home of lost causes, and forsaken beliefs, and unpopular' names, and impossible loyalties...
Seite 105 - Perhaps the strongest feature in his character was prudence, never acting until every circumstance, every consideration, was maturely weighed; refraining if he saw a doubt, but, when once decided, going through with his purpose, whatever obstacles opposed. His integrity was most pure, his justice the most inflexible I have ever known, no motives of interest or consanguinity, of friendship or hatred, being able to bias his decision. He was, indeed, in every sense of the words, a wise, a good, and...
Seite 513 - But if there be no resurrection of the dead, then is Christ not risen. And if Christ be not risen, then is our preaching vain, and your faith is also vain.
Seite 105 - His mind was great and powerful, without being of the very * first order; his penetration strong, though not so acute as that of a Newton, Bacon, or Locke, and as far as he saw, no judgment was ever sounder. It was slow in operation, being little aided by invention or imagination, but sure in conclusion.
Seite 272 - ... the power of conduct, the power of intellect and knowledge, the power of beauty, and the power of social life and manners...
Seite 4 - gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long : And then, they say, no spirit dare stir abroad ; The nights are wholesome ; then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.
Seite 4 - But, look, the morn in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill.