Littell's Living Age, Volumen83Living Age Company Incorporated, 1864 |
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... clothes , much finer clothes than you or I , gentlemen of the jury ; that he has abundance of money in his pocket , much more money than you or I , gentlemen of the jury ; but , gentlemen of the jury , is it not a very hard case ...
... clothes , much finer clothes than you or I , gentlemen of the jury ; that he has abundance of money in his pocket , much more money than you or I , gentlemen of the jury ; but , gentlemen of the jury , is it not a very hard case ...
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... be tired to - morrow ? " " Oh , then she will be lazy , and not get up when she is called , till I pull all the clothes " Or she may be fretful now ? " fair advantage of my promise . You will make your 26 THE CLEVER WOMAN OF THE FAMILY .
... be tired to - morrow ? " " Oh , then she will be lazy , and not get up when she is called , till I pull all the clothes " Or she may be fretful now ? " fair advantage of my promise . You will make your 26 THE CLEVER WOMAN OF THE FAMILY .
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... clothes , —but it is character in which there more easily attained than in Gothic with its is nothing of himself , nothing which all men infinite aims . In the writers who followed , might not or do not share . The affliction of so ...
... clothes , —but it is character in which there more easily attained than in Gothic with its is nothing of himself , nothing which all men infinite aims . In the writers who followed , might not or do not share . The affliction of so ...
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... clothes in my new station of life . ” worthy's that the prison was vacant , and the Such was the girl's letter , with its natural poor little bird had flown . Mr. Wentworth was aware of a tumult about the shop when he went to the Miss ...
... clothes in my new station of life . ” worthy's that the prison was vacant , and the Such was the girl's letter , with its natural poor little bird had flown . Mr. Wentworth was aware of a tumult about the shop when he went to the Miss ...
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... clothes the grass ! Over the mountain shoulder , What glories may unfold ! Though I see but the mountain , Blank , bare , and cold ; And the white road , slow winding To where , each after each , You slipped away - ah , whither ? I ...
... clothes the grass ! Over the mountain shoulder , What glories may unfold ! Though I see but the mountain , Blank , bare , and cold ; And the white road , slow winding To where , each after each , You slipped away - ah , whither ? I ...
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Página 362 - Depart from me, ye cursed, into everlasting fire, prepared for the devil and his angels. For I was an hungred, and ye gave me no meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me no drink: I was a stranger, and ye took me not in: naked, and ye clothed me not: sick, and in prison, and ye visited me not.
Página 534 - Still sprung from those swift hoofs, thundering South, The dust, like smoke from the cannon's mouth; Or the trail of a comet, sweeping faster and faster, Foreboding to traitors the doom of disaster. The heart of the steed, and the heart of the master Were beating like prisoners...
Página 534 - UP from the South at break of day, Bringing to Winchester fresh dismay, The affrighted air with a shudder bore, Like a herald in haste, to the chieftain's door, The terrible grumble, and rumble, and roar, Telling the battle was on once more, And Sheridan twenty miles away.
Página 534 - Every nerve of the charger was strained to full play, With Sheridan only ten miles away. Under his spurning feet the road Like an arrowy Alpine river flowed, And the landscape sped away behind Like an ocean flying before the wind; And the steed, like a bark fed with furnace ire, Swept on, with his wild eyes full of fire.
Página 80 - There came from me a sigh of pain Which I could ill confine; I looked at her, and looked again : And did not wish her mine !' Matthew is in his grave, yet now, Methinks, I see him stand, As at that moment, with a bough Of wilding in his hand.
Página 102 - Embosomed for a season in nature, whose floods of life stream around and through us, and invite us by the powers they supply, to action proportioned to nature, why should we grope among the dry bones of the past, or put the living generation into masquerade out of its faded wardrobe ? The sun shines to-day also.
Página 58 - The antechapel where the statue stood Of Newton with his prism and silent face, The marble index of a mind for ever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone.
Página 90 - The foregoing generations beheld God and nature face to face; we, through their eyes. Why should not we also enjoy an original relation to the universe? Why should not we have a poetry and philosophy of insight and not of tradition, and a religion by revelation to us, and not the history of theirs?
Página 69 - I doubt not that you will share with me an invincible confidence that my writings (and among them these little poems) will co-operate with the benign tendencies in human nature and society, wherever found ; and that they will, in their degree, be efficacious in making men wiser, better, and happier.
Página 82 - So still an image of tranquillity, So calm and still, .and looked so beautiful Amid the uneasy thoughts which filled my mind, That what we feel of sorrow and despair From ruin and from change, and all the grief That passing shows of Being leave behind, Appeared an idle dream, that could not live Where meditation was. I turned away, And walked along my road in happiness.