Macmillan's Magazine, 61. kötetMacmillan and Company, 1890 |
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... kind , but if ever there was a donnered auld fool in affairs of a cer- tain description ! Cannot ye hold your tongue , man , and let things take their course ? They will do that with- out either you or me . ' " " Mr. Douglas had ...
... kind , but if ever there was a donnered auld fool in affairs of a cer- tain description ! Cannot ye hold your tongue , man , and let things take their course ? They will do that with- out either you or me . ' " " Mr. Douglas had ...
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... kind of person I like best . " " Whisht , Kirsteen , whatever you may feel ye must not go just so far as that . " " But it's true , mother , and why should I not go so far ? He's a very nice man . If he had daughters they would be well ...
... kind of person I like best . " " Whisht , Kirsteen , whatever you may feel ye must not go just so far as that . " " But it's true , mother , and why should I not go so far ? He's a very nice man . If he had daughters they would be well ...
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... kind , " said Mrs. Douglas , her faint colour rising , her whole being inspired . " If gentlemen were all like you , there would be little reason for any uneasiness ; but that is more than we can expect , and to trust your bairns to ...
... kind , " said Mrs. Douglas , her faint colour rising , her whole being inspired . " If gentlemen were all like you , there would be little reason for any uneasiness ; but that is more than we can expect , and to trust your bairns to ...
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... kind as her friendly young soul dictated , giving him her hand to lead him down the rough road to the linn , and feeling with her foot if the stones were steady before she let him trust his weight to them . It had been quite natural to ...
... kind as her friendly young soul dictated , giving him her hand to lead him down the rough road to the linn , and feeling with her foot if the stones were steady before she let him trust his weight to them . It had been quite natural to ...
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... kind looks ? " the old beau would reply . And then Drumcarro , with an oath muttered under his breath , would fling out again , not concealing his im- patience , " I cannot put up with such daidling ! " Whether Glendochart un- derstood ...
... kind looks ? " the old beau would reply . And then Drumcarro , with an oath muttered under his breath , would fling out again , not concealing his im- patience , " I cannot put up with such daidling ! " Whether Glendochart un- derstood ...
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Macmillan's Magazine, 58. kötet David Masson,George Grove,John Morley,Mowbray Morris Teljes nézet - 1888 |
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449. oldal - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
108. oldal - If I do prove her haggard, Though that her jesses were my dear heart-strings, I'd whistle her off, and let her down the wind, To prey at fortune.
182. oldal - For forms of government let fools contest ; Whate'er is best administered is best...
89. oldal - When lovely woman stoops to folly, And finds too late that men betray, What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away ? The only art her guilt to cover, To hide her shame from every eye, ' To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom — is to die.
126. oldal - Brother-in-Blood on leavened bread and salt: They have taken the Oath of the Brother-in-Blood on fire and fresh-cut sod, On the hilt and the haft of the Khyber knife, and the Wondrous Names of God. The Colonel's son he rides the mare and Kamal's boy the dun, And two have come back to Fort Bukloh where there went forth but one. And when they drew to the Quarter-Guard, full twenty swords flew clear — There was not a man but carried his feud with the blood of the mountaineer. "Ha
126. oldal - If there should follow a thousand swords to carry my bones away, Belike the price of a jackal's meal were more than a thief could pay. They will feed their horse on the standing crop, their men on the garnered grain, The thatch of the byres will serve their fires when all the cattle are slain. But if thou thinkest the price be fair, — thy brethren wait to sup.
126. oldal - Oh, East is East, and West is West, and never the twain shall meet, Till Earth and Sky stand presently at God's great Judgment Seat ; But there is neither East nor West, Border, nor Breed, nor Birth, When two strong men stand face to face, tho...
203. oldal - We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne. We twa hae run about the braes, And pu'd the gowans fine ; But we've wander'd mony a weary foot Sin auld lang syne. For auld, &c. We twa hae paidl't i' the burn, From mornin sun till dine ; But seas between us braid hae roar'd Sin auld lang syne. For auld, &c. And here's a hand, my trusty fiere, And gie's a hand o' thine ; And we'll tak a right guid willie-waught, For auld lang syne.
126. oldal - who leads a troop of the Guides, 'And thou must ride at his left side as shield on shoulder rides. 'Till Death or I cut loose the tie, at camp and board and bed, 'Thy life is his — thy fate it is to guard him with thy head. 'So, thou must eat the White Queen's meat, and all her foes are thine, 'And thou must harry thy father's hold for the peace of the Border-line. 'And thou must make a trooper tough and hack thy way to power — 'Belike they will raise thee to Ressaldar when I am hanged in Peshawur!
183. oldal - First follow Nature, and your judgment frame By her just standard, which is still the same...