The Ladies' museum. New and improved ser., vol.1-31831 |
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... head on his master's knee ; never was there a stronger em blem of confidence and dependence , trust , and grateful adherence in re- turn ; no , no , " added he , and the dog leaped with joy . 66 " 6 Examining now with tearful eye the ...
... head on his master's knee ; never was there a stronger em blem of confidence and dependence , trust , and grateful adherence in re- turn ; no , no , " added he , and the dog leaped with joy . 66 " 6 Examining now with tearful eye the ...
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... head reverently , as the pil- grims crossed the humble threshold . They entered , and found themselves in a small low room , and amidst the family group that tenanted it . A cheerful wood fire blazed on the hearth , on either side of ...
... head reverently , as the pil- grims crossed the humble threshold . They entered , and found themselves in a small low room , and amidst the family group that tenanted it . A cheerful wood fire blazed on the hearth , on either side of ...
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... head with as much ease as a boy would wave a green willow wand , while the soldiers involuntarily recoiled from the reach of his arm . " For whom do you take me ? " sternly demanded he , addressing their leader . " For an enemy of my ...
... head with as much ease as a boy would wave a green willow wand , while the soldiers involuntarily recoiled from the reach of his arm . " For whom do you take me ? " sternly demanded he , addressing their leader . " For an enemy of my ...
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... head so doubt- ingly ; the little glance I had of his dear face last night , though through that short moment , what all thy care a prison's bars , has done for me in and skill , my gentle nurse , would not have effected , I fear , in ...
... head so doubt- ingly ; the little glance I had of his dear face last night , though through that short moment , what all thy care a prison's bars , has done for me in and skill , my gentle nurse , would not have effected , I fear , in ...
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... " - Hark ! heard ye not yon footstep dread , That shook the earth with thundering tread ? ' Twas Death . In haste the warrior past , High tower'd his helmed head . MASON . 66 THE TALBA ; or Moor of Portugal . A 32 ALBUM .
... " - Hark ! heard ye not yon footstep dread , That shook the earth with thundering tread ? ' Twas Death . In haste the warrior past , High tower'd his helmed head . MASON . 66 THE TALBA ; or Moor of Portugal . A 32 ALBUM .
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Էջ 308 - tis mockery all ! — A faithless mist, a desert-vapour, wearing The brightness of clear waters, thus to cheat The thirst that semblance kindled ! — Thete is none, In all this cold and hollow world, no fount Of deep, strong, deathless love, save that within A mother's heart.
Էջ 226 - The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory. The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi...
Էջ 130 - There is a home for weary souls, By sin and sorrow driven ; When tossed on life's tempestuous shoals, Where storms arise, and ocean rolls, And all is drear but heaven. 4 There faith lifts up her cheerful eye...
Էջ 85 - There is nothing, my Lord, in this extract which, in a literary sense, can at all interest you ; but it may, perhaps, appear to you worthy of reflection how deep and expansive a concern for the happiness of others the Christian faith can awaken in the midst of youth and prosperity. Here is nothing poetical and splendid, as in the expostulatory homage of M.
Էջ 84 - Since the second anniversary of her decease, I have read some papers which no one had seen during her life, and which contain her most secret thoughts. I am induced to communicate to your Lordship a passage from these papers, which, there is no doubt, refers to yourself; as I have more than once heard the writer mention your agility on the rocks at Hastings.
Էջ 185 - My Lord, — Since last I had the honour of addressing you from this place, a series of eventful years has elapsed, but none without some mark and note of your rising glory. " The military triumphs which your valour has achieved upon the banks of the Douro and the Tagus, of the Ebro and the Garonne, have called forth the spontaneous shouts of admiring nations. Those triumphs it is needless on this day to recount. Their names...
Էջ 185 - I hope it will not be deemed presumptuous in me to take this opportunity of expressing my admiration of the great efforts made by this House and the country at a moment of unexampled pressure and difficulty, in order to support the great scale of operations by which the contest was brought to so fortunate a termination.
Էջ 27 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ; And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep!
Էջ 130 - There, fragrant flowers, immortal, bloom, And joys supreme are given ; There, rays divine disperse the gloom : Beyond the confines of the tomb Appears the dawn of heaven.
Էջ 86 - Then with an old friend I talk of our youth — How 'twas gladsome, but often Foolish, forsooth: But gladsome, gladsome! Or to get merry We sing some old rhyme, That made the wood ring again In summer time — Sweet summer time!