Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volumen16;Volumen79John Holmes Agnew, Henry T. Steele, Walter Hilliard Bidwell Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1872 |
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... perhaps , remain long enough in office to remedy the ill effects of an injudicious compromise in some matter which , as I before said , did not admit of any compromise at all . He had far better have left the thing alone ; content to ...
... perhaps , remain long enough in office to remedy the ill effects of an injudicious compromise in some matter which , as I before said , did not admit of any compromise at all . He had far better have left the thing alone ; content to ...
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... perhaps as red - hot iron . If we supposed this to be the case we should find at once an explanation of the ruddy aspect of the dark belts . Nor would the change of the great equatorial belt from white to red im- ply more than that ...
... perhaps as red - hot iron . If we supposed this to be the case we should find at once an explanation of the ruddy aspect of the dark belts . Nor would the change of the great equatorial belt from white to red im- ply more than that ...
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... perhaps it was a great clump of wild rose - bushes that filled the air with delicate scent . Then the lime - trees were in flower ; and who does not know the delight of passing un- der the boughs laden with blossom , when the bees are ...
... perhaps it was a great clump of wild rose - bushes that filled the air with delicate scent . Then the lime - trees were in flower ; and who does not know the delight of passing un- der the boughs laden with blossom , when the bees are ...
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... perhaps a sort of excuse for it - which is more than some people can say , when they have long ago got over the jealousies of courtship , and yet do not cease to persecute their wives with far from good - natured jests and it is , I ...
... perhaps a sort of excuse for it - which is more than some people can say , when they have long ago got over the jealousies of courtship , and yet do not cease to persecute their wives with far from good - natured jests and it is , I ...
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... perhaps , of all Scotchmen who have written about children is a poet almost un- known in England , but crowned long ago as the laureate of the nursery in a thou- sand Scottish homes . His name is Wil- liam Miller , and he is still ...
... perhaps , of all Scotchmen who have written about children is a poet almost un- known in England , but crowned long ago as the laureate of the nursery in a thou- sand Scottish homes . His name is Wil- liam Miller , and he is still ...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volumen40 John Holmes Agnew,Walter Hilliard Bidwell Vista completa - 1857 |
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Página 94 - Piping down the valleys wild, Piping songs of pleasant glee, On a cloud I saw a child, And he laughing said to me: "Pipe a song about a Lamb!' So I piped with merry cheer. 'Piper, pipe that song again;
Página 204 - Since there's no help, come, let us kiss and part! Nay, I have done. You get no more of me! And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free. Shake hands for ever! Cancel all our vows! And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
Página 209 - Mysterious Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame Hesperus with the host of Heaven came And, lo ! creation widened in man's view.
Página 290 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips, and cranks,* and wanton* wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Página 210 - Homer ruled as his demesne ; Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold : Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He...
Página 358 - HARK! hark, my soul; angelic songs are swelling O'er earth's green fields, and ocean's wavebeat shore : How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall be no more.
Página 94 - Piper, sit thee down and write In a book that all may read.' So he vanish'd from my sight; And I pluck'da hollow reed, And I made a rural pen, And I stain'd the water clear, And I wrote my happy songs Every child may joy to hear.
Página 147 - It is not in heaven, that thou shouldest say, Who shall go up for us to heaven, and bring it unto us, that we may hear it, and do it ? neither is it beyond the sea, that thou shouldest say, Who shall go over the sea for us, and bring it unto us, that we may hear it, and do it? but the word is very nigh unto thee, in thy mouth, and in thy heart, that thou mayest do it.
Página 308 - Yet I doubt not through the ages one increasing purpose runs, And the thoughts of men are widened with the process of the suns.
Página 209 - I met a traveller from an antique land Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command...