The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The Nouveau beau monde; or Magazine of fashion, Volúmenes4-51834 |
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... dark eye sparkled in the moonlight with joy at the sight of his cousin . 66 " Gracious heaven - Cynric ! Is it you ? in the name of all that is rash , what has brought you here ? " " What should bring me here but my true love for you ...
... dark eye sparkled in the moonlight with joy at the sight of his cousin . 66 " Gracious heaven - Cynric ! Is it you ? in the name of all that is rash , what has brought you here ? " " What should bring me here but my true love for you ...
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... dark eye , restless even in his calmer mood , was now darting fire , as his proud heart was torn by the con ... darkness , I might have NO . XXXVII . - VOL . IV . better borne your refusal ; but to deny me this argues little for your ...
... dark eye , restless even in his calmer mood , was now darting fire , as his proud heart was torn by the con ... darkness , I might have NO . XXXVII . - VOL . IV . better borne your refusal ; but to deny me this argues little for your ...
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... dark mouthed fellow ; " and if you don't give up the goods you have cheated us of , we'll pepper your jackets with a few pills that you won't like . " The gauger whispered to those who stood near him ; and then addressing himself to ...
... dark mouthed fellow ; " and if you don't give up the goods you have cheated us of , we'll pepper your jackets with a few pills that you won't like . " The gauger whispered to those who stood near him ; and then addressing himself to ...
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... dark and rugged clouds rising from the west , and spreading swiftly over the sky . Descending into the valley , the scenery became so beautiful , that , notwithstanding the indication of the coming tempest , they could not refrain from ...
... dark and rugged clouds rising from the west , and spreading swiftly over the sky . Descending into the valley , the scenery became so beautiful , that , notwithstanding the indication of the coming tempest , they could not refrain from ...
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... darkness that ever fell from the heavens is infinitely preferable . A man per- ceives a coach a dozen yards off , and ... dark corner , or darting , like rays of light , from be- hind the enormous window - curtain floating downward with ...
... darkness that ever fell from the heavens is infinitely preferable . A man per- ceives a coach a dozen yards off , and ... dark corner , or darting , like rays of light , from be- hind the enormous window - curtain floating downward with ...
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The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The ... Vista completa - 1831 |
The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The ... Vista completa - 1842 |
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appearance arms BEAU MONDE beautiful blanc blond blond lace blue Boomptie bouquets bows breath brodée capote ceinture chapeaux chemisette close coiffure colour corsage côté couleur crêpe crown Cynric d'une dark deep dentelle deux dress edged elegant embroidered eyes fashion feathers feelings femmes FIGURE fleurs flowers front garnie gauze gaze girl gros de Naples hair hand Hanwell happy head heard heart heaven hour jaconas jupon L'Observateur lace lady light look manches marabouts ment mind mode morning mousseline muslin negligé never night noir organdi ornamented orné passed peignoir pelerine petits poor pou de soie racter redingote ribbon nœuds rich robe rose round rubans ruche sabots satin seemed seen shape shoulders side silk skirt sleeves smile soon taffeta tears thing thou thought toilette trimmed tulle turban valencienne velours velvet voice woman worn young
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Página 35 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Página 10 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Página 52 - And he saw the lean dogs beneath the wall Hold o'er the dead their carnival, Gorging and growling o'er carcass and limb; They were too busy to bark at him!
Página 145 - A rose's brief bright life of joy, Such unto him was given ; Go — thou must play alone, my boy! Thy brother is in heaven." "And has he left his birds and flowers; And must I call in vain? And through the long, long summer hours, Will he not come again? " And by the brook and in the glade Are all our wanderings o'er? Oh ! while my brother with me play'd, Would I had loved him more !
Página 10 - When icicles hang by the wall And Dick the shepherd blows his nail And Tom bears logs into the hall And milk comes frozen home in pail, When blood is nipp'd and ways be foul, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Página 153 - IT is not that my lot is low, That bids this silent tear to flow; It is not grief that bids me moan, It is that I am all alone.
Página 170 - I am not — the panegyrist of England. I am not dazzled by her riches, nor awed by her power. The sceptre, the mitre, and the coronet, — stars, garters, and blue ribbons, — seem to me poor things for great men to contend for. Nor is my admiration awakened by her armies mustered for the battles of Europe, her navies overshadowing the ocean, nor her empire grasping the farthest East.
Página 11 - Of the waves breaking on the chalky shore,— All, all are English. Oft have I looked round With joy in Kent's green vales ; but never found Myself so satisfied in heart before. Europe is yet in bonds ; but let that pass, Thought for another moment. Thou art free, My country ! and 'tis joy enough and pride For one hour's perfect bliss, to tread the grass Of England once again, and hear and see, With such a dear companion at my side.
Página 32 - ... masses, which he could not grasp readily with his teeth, he pushed forwards, leaning against them with his right fore-paw and his chin. He never carried anything on his tail, which he liked to dip in water, but he was not fond of plunging in the whole of his body. If his tail was kept moist he never cared to drink ; but if it was kept dry it became hot, and the animal appeared distressed, and would drink a great deal. It is not impossible that the tail may have the power of absorbing water, like...