Knick-knacks from an Editor's TableD. Appleton, 1852 - 335 oldal |
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5. oldal
... stories ' not a few ; many and multifarious matters , in fine , original or communicated , that have made the writer laugh ; and many , moreover , that have moistened his eyes , as he wrote and read and re - read them ; the whole ...
... stories ' not a few ; many and multifarious matters , in fine , original or communicated , that have made the writer laugh ; and many , moreover , that have moistened his eyes , as he wrote and read and re - read them ; the whole ...
7. oldal
... Story : Cool Reply to a Dunning - Letter : Children - Home Feeling in Old Age : A ' Cute ' Yankee Clock - Pedler : Autumn in the Country , and its Influences : A Strange Horse - Adventure : An Involved Com- mercial Transaction . ' .. 29 ...
... Story : Cool Reply to a Dunning - Letter : Children - Home Feeling in Old Age : A ' Cute ' Yankee Clock - Pedler : Autumn in the Country , and its Influences : A Strange Horse - Adventure : An Involved Com- mercial Transaction . ' .. 29 ...
8. oldal
... Story : Comfort of Common Things : A Hog in Armor : Poetry of the Alphabet : Authentic Anecdote of the Duke of WELLINGTON : Perils of a Jackass : A Man's Own Home : Insignia of Henpeckery ' : The Helpless ' Help - Mate ' : Sonneteering ...
... Story : Comfort of Common Things : A Hog in Armor : Poetry of the Alphabet : Authentic Anecdote of the Duke of WELLINGTON : Perils of a Jackass : A Man's Own Home : Insignia of Henpeckery ' : The Helpless ' Help - Mate ' : Sonneteering ...
10. oldal
... Story : Vicissi- tudes in Getting to York ' : ' In the Name of the ' Ocean - Figs ! ' : A Self - Dependent Philosopher : A ' Strawberry Ditto ' : Sitting and Lying for a Bust : The Metropolitan Stone - Game : The Christian Way- farer ...
... Story : Vicissi- tudes in Getting to York ' : ' In the Name of the ' Ocean - Figs ! ' : A Self - Dependent Philosopher : A ' Strawberry Ditto ' : Sitting and Lying for a Bust : The Metropolitan Stone - Game : The Christian Way- farer ...
20. oldal
... story . One evening , this unhappy father came home , wearied with a long day's hard labor , and vexed at some little dis- appointments which had soured his naturally kind disposi- tion , and rendered him peculiarly susceptible to the ...
... story . One evening , this unhappy father came home , wearied with a long day's hard labor , and vexed at some little dis- appointments which had soured his naturally kind disposi- tion , and rendered him peculiarly susceptible to the ...
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97. oldal - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image.
285. oldal - Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep ; If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take ; And this I ask for Jesus
139. oldal - I'll tell you, friend! a wise man and a fool. You'll find, if once the monarch acts the monk Or, cobbler-like, the parson will be drunk, Worth makes the man, and want of it the fellow, The rest is all but leather or prunella.
85. oldal - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil : and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, — As he is very potent with such spirits, — Abuses me to damn me: I'll have grounds More relative than this: — the play's the thing Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.
56. oldal - O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play ! 0 well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay ! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still...
48. oldal - TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more.
63. oldal - Thou hast clothed me, warmed and fed me, Listen to my evening prayer. Let my sins be all forgiven ! Bless the friends I love so well ! Take me, when I die, to heaven, Happy there with thee to dwell ! VI.
184. oldal - SEAWEED WHEN descends on the Atlantic The gigantic Storm-wind of the equinox, Landward in his wrath he scourges The toiling surges, Laden with seaweed from the rocks: From Bermuda's reefs; from edges Of sunken ledges, In some far-off, bright Azore ; From Bahama, and the dashing, Silver-flashing Surges of San Salvador...
141. oldal - THE HOUSE THAT JACK BUILT This is the farmer sowing his corn, That kept the cock that crowed in the morn, That waked the priest all shaven and shorn, That married the man all tattered and torn, That kissed the maiden all forlorn, That milked the cow with the crumpled horn, That tossed the dog That worried the cat That killed the rat That ate the malt That lay in the house that Jack built.
56. oldal - But, O, for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.