Scribners Monthly, Հատոր 8Scribner & Company, 1874 |
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Արդյունքներ 76–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 35
... turned uneasily , as we stood above him , and muttered something . " It's not fair to wake him , ” I said , and passed my arm into Scrope's , to lead him away ; but he resisted , and I saw that something had struck him . In his change ...
... turned uneasily , as we stood above him , and muttered something . " It's not fair to wake him , ” I said , and passed my arm into Scrope's , to lead him away ; but he resisted , and I saw that something had struck him . In his change ...
Էջ 36
... turned it over and over , then thrust it behind him again , with his simple - souled laugh . " Here's a precious chance , " murmured Scrope . " But in Heaven's name , what is it , " I de- manded , impatiently . " Don't ask me . I don't ...
... turned it over and over , then thrust it behind him again , with his simple - souled laugh . " Here's a precious chance , " murmured Scrope . " But in Heaven's name , what is it , " I de- manded , impatiently . " Don't ask me . I don't ...
Էջ 37
... turned short about and began to mount . In an- other moment we were both in the saddle . Angelo stood looking at his money . " Are you satisfied ? " said my companion , curtly . The young fellow gave a strange smile . " Have you a good ...
... turned short about and began to mount . In an- other moment we were both in the saddle . Angelo stood looking at his money . " Are you satisfied ? " said my companion , curtly . The young fellow gave a strange smile . " Have you a good ...
Էջ 42
... turned up such a treasure with his nose , would have taken it in his teeth and brought it home to his master . This was cold com- fort ; I drowned my rage in wine . I emptied one flask after another ; for the first time in my life I got ...
... turned up such a treasure with his nose , would have taken it in his teeth and brought it home to his master . This was cold com- fort ; I drowned my rage in wine . I emptied one flask after another ; for the first time in my life I got ...
Էջ 50
... turned abruptly , and was lost to sight amid some underbrush at a distance of half a mile . Meanwhile , Harbert , who had turned to the left on his walk , soon observed some sea - weed - covered rocks , which the flood tide would hide ...
... turned abruptly , and was lost to sight amid some underbrush at a distance of half a mile . Meanwhile , Harbert , who had turned to the left on his walk , soon observed some sea - weed - covered rocks , which the flood tide would hide ...
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Էջ 298 - To the Reader THIS Figure, that thou here seest put, It was for gentle Shakespeare cut; Wherein the Graver had a strife With Nature, to out-doo the life: O, could he but have drawne his wit As well in brasse, as he hath hit His face; the Print would then surpasse All, that was ever writ in brasse. But, since he cannot, Reader, looke Not on his Picture, but his Booke.
Էջ 360 - Life ! we've been long together Through pleasant and through cloudy weather; 'Tis hard. to part when friends are dear — Perhaps 'twill cost a sigh, a tear; — Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time; Say not Good Night, — but in some brighter clime Bid me Good Morning.
Էջ 435 - Friend ! may each domestic bliss be thine ! Be no unpleasing melancholy mine : Me, let the tender office long engage, To rock the cradle of reposing age, With lenient arts extend a mother's breath, Make languor smile, and smooth the bed of death, Explore the thought, explain the asking eye, And keep awhile one parent from the sky...
Էջ 590 - Just when I seemed about to learn! Where is the thread now? Off again! The old trick! Only I discern — Infinite passion and the pain Of finite hearts that yearn.
Էջ 457 - O God! methinks it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point...
Էջ 317 - Bear ye one another's burdens, and so fulfill the law of Christ.
Էջ 300 - See what a grace was seated on this brow ; Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Էջ 590 - I would I could adopt your will, See with your eyes, and set my heart Beating by yours, and drink my fill At your soul's springs, - your part my part In life, for good and ill.
Էջ 596 - I am not yet so lost in lexicography as to forget that 'words are the daughters of earth, and that things are the sons of heaven.
Էջ 148 - Lo ! I forgive thee, as Eternal God Forgives : do thou for thine own soul the rest.