The Atlantic Monthly, Volumen55,Parte2Atlantic Monthly Company, 1885 |
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... Eyes . X. A Little Maid . XI . Vows Assumed . XII . Home and Character . Rev. Washington Gladden says of the former edition : " Lamps and Paths , ' by Rev. T. T. Munger , D. D. , contains some of the best specimens of sermons to ...
... Eyes . X. A Little Maid . XI . Vows Assumed . XII . Home and Character . Rev. Washington Gladden says of the former edition : " Lamps and Paths , ' by Rev. T. T. Munger , D. D. , contains some of the best specimens of sermons to ...
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... eyes lifted to the shivering va- pors might never have reflected aught but a tropical sunshine , so warm , so bright , so languorously calm , were they . She turned them presently upon a young man , who was ploughing with a horse close ...
... eyes lifted to the shivering va- pors might never have reflected aught but a tropical sunshine , so warm , so bright , so languorously calm , were they . She turned them presently upon a young man , who was ploughing with a horse close ...
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... eyes dropped with sudden significance upon his plough- handles . A pair of pistols in their leather cases swung incongruously there . They gave a caustic suggestion of hu- man adversaries as fierce as the moral pursuit of the Principle ...
... eyes dropped with sudden significance upon his plough- handles . A pair of pistols in their leather cases swung incongruously there . They gave a caustic suggestion of hu- man adversaries as fierce as the moral pursuit of the Principle ...
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... eyes . " Why air Mirandy Jane called ter l'arn how ter cook vittles ? " he de- manded , irrelevantly , it might have seemed . She looked at him in deprecating sur- prise . Yet she turned at bay . 66 " I hev never hearn ez ye war con ...
... eyes . " Why air Mirandy Jane called ter l'arn how ter cook vittles ? " he de- manded , irrelevantly , it might have seemed . She looked at him in deprecating sur- prise . Yet she turned at bay . 66 " I hev never hearn ez ye war con ...
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... eyes at him , as he still stood in the midst of the waving corn , idly holding the plough - handles , where the pistols swung , " ef she did marry , ' pears like ter me ez she would be mightily faulted ef she could n't cook tasty ...
... eyes at him , as he still stood in the midst of the waving corn , idly holding the plough - handles , where the pistols swung , " ef she did marry , ' pears like ter me ez she would be mightily faulted ef she could n't cook tasty ...
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Página 274 - ... as good almost kill a man as kill a good book; who kills a man kills a reasonable creature, God's image; but he who destroys a good book, kills reason itself, kills the image of God, as it were, in the eye.
Página 115 - Yon rising Moon that looks for us again — How oft hereafter will she wax and wane ; How oft hereafter rising look for us Through this same Garden — and for one in vain ! ci.
Página 114 - Chequer-board of Nights and Days; Hither and thither moves, and checks, and slays, And one by one back in the Closet lays.
Página 166 - Thou fliest thy vocal vale, An annual guest in other lands, Another spring to hail. Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year...
Página 114 - We are no other than a moving row Of Magic Shadow-shapes that come and go Round with the Sun-illumined Lantern held In Midnight by the Master of the Show...
Página 259 - Ah shameless ! for he did but sing A song that pleased us from its worth ; No public life was his on earth, No blazon'd statesman he, nor king. He gave the people of his best : His worst he kept, his best he gave.
Página 250 - I was at ease, but he hath broken me asunder : He hath also taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces, And set me up for his mark. His archers compass me round about, He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare ; He poureth out my gall upon the ground.
Página 387 - A Midsummer Night's Dream, The Merchant of Venice, The Merry Wives of Windsor, Much Ado about Nothing, As You Like It, Twelfth Night...
Página 114 - Why, be this Juice the growth of God, who dare Blaspheme the twisted tendril as a Snare? A Blessing, we should use it, should we not? And if a Curse — why, then, Who set it there?