Putnam's Monthly, Volumen8G.P. Putnam & Company, 1857 |
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... thought the midnight brings , The poet cannot speak ; But , certain as the fated bark That bore the may flower's name , Though winds be chill , and days be dark , The may flower comes the same . And surely as in Plymouth woods The may ...
... thought the midnight brings , The poet cannot speak ; But , certain as the fated bark That bore the may flower's name , Though winds be chill , and days be dark , The may flower comes the same . And surely as in Plymouth woods The may ...
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... thought that , were one wise enough , there might be found , in every room , a centre to which all sound must ... thoughts to express themselves in words , but where some more subtle power than that of air conveys ideas from one being to ...
... thought that , were one wise enough , there might be found , in every room , a centre to which all sound must ... thoughts to express themselves in words , but where some more subtle power than that of air conveys ideas from one being to ...
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... thought over my mind , created by the circumstances in which they were placed , I was penetrating into what they ... thoughts . I heard the throbbing of her heart as in memory she was bringing back the morning's events . She had refused ...
... thought over my mind , created by the circumstances in which they were placed , I was penetrating into what they ... thoughts . I heard the throbbing of her heart as in memory she was bringing back the morning's events . She had refused ...
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... thoughts were rushing back to the wild , gay polkas of the morning . Now by Aurelia's side , now away again ; she had danced continually till the last moment , and when they came to tell her the carriage was ready , and she must come ...
... thoughts were rushing back to the wild , gay polkas of the morning . Now by Aurelia's side , now away again ; she had danced continually till the last moment , and when they came to tell her the carriage was ready , and she must come ...
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... thought it were worth going without meat for a month . " 6 And as Marie recalled these words to- night to her mind , I saw her look up and smile , as she glanced over the house , and contrasted the showy dress she wore with the poor ...
... thought it were worth going without meat for a month . " 6 And as Marie recalled these words to- night to her mind , I saw her look up and smile , as she glanced over the house , and contrasted the showy dress she wore with the poor ...
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Página 28 - The Judge looked back as he climbed the hill, And saw Maud Muller standing still. "A form more fair, a face more sweet, Ne'er hath it been my lot to meet. "And her modest answer and graceful air Show her wise and good as she is fair. " Would she were mine, and I to-day, Like her, a harvester of hay : " No 'doubtful balance of rights and wrongs, Nor weary lawyers with endless tongues, " But low of cattle and song of birds, And health and quiet and loving words.
Página 23 - Up the airy mountain, Down the rushy glen, We daren't go a-hunting For fear of little men ; Wee folk, good folk, Trooping all together ; Green jacket, red cap, And white owl's feather...
Página 28 - But, when she glanced to the far-off town, White from its hill-slope looking down, The sweet song died, and a vague unrest And a nameless longing filled her breast — A wish, that she hardly dared to own, For something better than she had known. The Judge rode slowly down the lane, Smoothing his horse's chestnut mane. He drew his bridle in the shade Of the apple-trees, to greet the maid, And ask a draught from the spring that flowed Through the meadow across the road.
Página 29 - And the young girl mused beside the well Till the rain on the unraked clover fell. He wedded a wife of richest dower, Who lived for fashion, as he for power. Yet oft, in his marble hearth's bright glow, He watched a picture come and go; And sweet Maud Muller's hazel eyes Looked out in their innocent surprise.
Página 28 - He would dress me up in silks so fine, And praise and toast me at his wine. ' My father should wear a broadcloth coat ; My brother should sail a painted boat.
Página 29 - Dozing and grumbling o'er pipe and mug, A manly form at her side she saw, And joy was duty and love was law. Then she took up her burden of life again, Saying only
Página 446 - Justice, Sir, is the great interest of man on earth. It is the ligament which holds civilized beings and civilized nations together. Wherever her temple stands, and so long as it is duly honored, there is a foundation for social security, general happiness, and the improvement and progress of our race.
Página 446 - He was bred to the law, which is, in my opinion, one of the first and noblest of human sciences ; a science which does more to quicken and invigorate the understanding, than all the other kinds of learning put together ; but it is not apt, except in persons very happily born, to open and to liberalize the mind exactly in the same proportion.
Página 29 - She wedded a man unlearned and poor, And many children played round her door. But care and sorrow, and childbirth pain, Left their traces on heart and brain. And oft when the summer sun shone hot On the new-mown hay in the meadow lot. And she heard the little...
Página 28 - And listened, while a pleased surprise Looked from her long-lashed hazel eyes. At last, like one who for delay Seeks a vain excuse, he rode away. Maud Muller looked and sighed: "Ah me!