The every-day book and table-book; or, Everlasting calendar of popular amusements, Volumen11837 |
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... thing about so and so in the Every - Day Book . " It is not possible , however , that I should know every thing ; but if each will communicate " something , " the work will gratify every one , and my own most sanguine wishes . And here ...
... thing about so and so in the Every - Day Book . " It is not possible , however , that I should know every thing ; but if each will communicate " something , " the work will gratify every one , and my own most sanguine wishes . And here ...
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... thing beyond the cake and orange . But the birth of a new year is of an interest too wide to be pretermitted by king or cobbler . No one ever regarded the First of January with indifference . It is that from which all date their time ...
... thing beyond the cake and orange . But the birth of a new year is of an interest too wide to be pretermitted by king or cobbler . No one ever regarded the First of January with indifference . It is that from which all date their time ...
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... thing beyond the cake and orange . But the birth of a new year is of an interest too wide to be pretermitted by king or cobbler . No one ever regarded the First of January with indifference . It is that from which all date their time ...
... thing beyond the cake and orange . But the birth of a new year is of an interest too wide to be pretermitted by king or cobbler . No one ever regarded the First of January with indifference . It is that from which all date their time ...
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... thing is ready , except myself . I now cannot help thinking a good deal - who can ? -upon the unnecessary and villain- ous custom of shaving ; it is a thing so unmanly ( here I nestle closer ) -so effe- minate , ( here I recoil from an ...
... thing is ready , except myself . I now cannot help thinking a good deal - who can ? -upon the unnecessary and villain- ous custom of shaving ; it is a thing so unmanly ( here I nestle closer ) -so effe- minate , ( here I recoil from an ...
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... thing about him , till " a heavenly light appeared every night over his sepulture , " when they held an inquest , and a count Fumert buried him in the church of Boulogne . From a quotation in Patrick , it appears that a weasel who ...
... thing about him , till " a heavenly light appeared every night over his sepulture , " when they held an inquest , and a count Fumert buried him in the church of Boulogne . From a quotation in Patrick , it appears that a weasel who ...
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Página 627 - The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds ; Upon Death's purple altar, now, See where the victor victim bleeds : All heads must come To the cold tomb : Only the actions of the just Smell sweet and blossom in the dust.
Página 713 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Página 713 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell...
Página 489 - Which the great lord inhabits not; and so This grove is wild with tangling underwood, And the trim walks are broken up, and grass, Thin grass and king-cups grow within the paths. But never elsewhere in one place I knew So many nightingales; and far and near, In wood and thicket, over the wide grove, They answer and provoke each other's songs, With skirmish and capricious passagings, And murmurs musical and swift jug jug, And one low piping sound more sweet than all...
Página 1095 - Bo-bo was strictly enjoined not to let the secret escape, for the neighbours would certainly have stoned them for a couple of abominable wretches, who could think of improving upon the good meat which God had sent them.
Página 569 - And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures, Whilst the...
Página 345 - What time the daisy decks the green, Thy certain voice we hear; Hast thou a star to guide thy path, Or mark the rolling year? Delightful visitant ! with thee I hail the time of flowers, And hear the sound of music sweet, From birds among the bowers.
Página 527 - Where houses thick and sewers annoy the air, Forth issuing on a summer's morn to breathe Among the pleasant villages and farms Adjoined, from each thing met conceives delight, The smell of grain, or tedded grass, or kine, Or dairy, each rural sight, each rural sound...
Página 569 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And singing startle the dull Night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled Dawn doth rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good morrow, Through the sweet-brier, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine...
Página 867 - A sensitive plant in a garden grew, And the young winds fed it with silver dew; And it opened its fan-like leaves to the light, And closed them beneath the kisses of night.