Hood's Magazine, Volumen5H. Hurst, 1846 |
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... children . Vide Kennet and Adams , " Roman Antiquities ; " and Horace again , undè domo quis , Cujus fortunæ , quo sit patre , quove patrono . in the time of the Emperors , when , under 26 HOOD'S MAGAZINE . THE BAR OF ENGLAND. ...
... children . Vide Kennet and Adams , " Roman Antiquities ; " and Horace again , undè domo quis , Cujus fortunæ , quo sit patre , quove patrono . in the time of the Emperors , when , under 26 HOOD'S MAGAZINE . THE BAR OF ENGLAND. ...
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... child . Oh , she must have known it . She must have felt I loved her . She must have known I lived only for her . How little is a woman's heart to be relied on ! " he said bitterly . no , Katherine , you are no judge , " he continued ...
... child . Oh , she must have known it . She must have felt I loved her . She must have known I lived only for her . How little is a woman's heart to be relied on ! " he said bitterly . no , Katherine , you are no judge , " he continued ...
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... child , " said General Grey , after Harcourt's de- parture , " come here , I must speak of business to you . I would fain you should understand exactly how matters stood with me when I invited your poor mother and yourself here , that ...
... child , " said General Grey , after Harcourt's de- parture , " come here , I must speak of business to you . I would fain you should understand exactly how matters stood with me when I invited your poor mother and yourself here , that ...
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... child ; few were the happy days of my life , for all was dark and clouded before I was eight and twenty , and though since that day I have been calmer , and , I hope , more resigned to the will of heaven , yet gloomy and repining ...
... child ; few were the happy days of my life , for all was dark and clouded before I was eight and twenty , and though since that day I have been calmer , and , I hope , more resigned to the will of heaven , yet gloomy and repining ...
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... child as if he were my own , and that he should have my all at my death . And she thanked and blessed me , and , I trust , died in peace . And when I read the long account she had written for me , my brain felt on fire . He had ...
... child as if he were my own , and that he should have my all at my death . And she thanked and blessed me , and , I trust , died in peace . And when I read the long account she had written for me , my brain felt on fire . He had ...
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Página 448 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and...
Página 553 - Less Philomel will deign a song In her sweetest saddest plight, Smoothing the rugged brow of Night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke Gently o'er the accustomed oak; Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy!
Página 469 - We look before and after, And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
Página 552 - And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves...
Página 552 - All things to man's delightful use. The roof Of thickest covert was inwoven shade, Laurel and myrtle, and what higher grew Of firm and fragrant leaf ; on either side Acanthus, and each odorous bushy shrub, Fenced up the verdant wall ; each beauteous flower, Iris all hues, roses and jessamine, Reared high their flourished heads between, and wrought Mosaic ; underfoot the violet, Crocus, and hyacinth, with rich inlay Broidered the ground, more coloured than with stone Of costliest emblem...
Página 448 - Every thing did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone : She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn, And there sung the dolefull'st ditty, That to hear it was great pity. Fie, fie, fie...
Página 553 - Brown night retires. Young day pours in apace, And opens all the lawny prospect wide. The dripping rock, the mountain's misty top, Swell on the sight, and brighten with the dawn. Blue...
Página 551 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace. Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all-triumphant splendour on my brow; But out, alack!
Página 510 - They never fail who die In a great cause : the block may soak their gore ; Their heads may sodden in the sun ; their limbs Be strung to city gates and castle walls — But still their spirit walks abroad. Though years Elapse, and others share as dark a doom, They but augment the deep and sweeping thoughts Which overpower all others, and conduct The world at last to freedom.
Página 554 - Gazing the inverted landscape, half afraid To meditate the blue profound below ; Then plunges headlong down the circling flood. His ebon tresses, and his rosy cheek Instant emerge ; and through the...