The Ladies' and Gentlemen's Mirror of Fortune: Or, The Analysis of LifeDerby & Jackson, 1860 - 346 oldal |
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11. oldal
... cold contempt , its bitter scorn , Its hatred , and its guile , Are never lightened if we mourn , Oh then , ' tis best to smile . 4 . Mrs. Osgood . Friends many , more admirers , but the sum of all Their care amounts to this , and only ...
... cold contempt , its bitter scorn , Its hatred , and its guile , Are never lightened if we mourn , Oh then , ' tis best to smile . 4 . Mrs. Osgood . Friends many , more admirers , but the sum of all Their care amounts to this , and only ...
13. oldal
... cold moon ; Can you its hidden sense impart ? ' Tis a cheerful look , and a broken heart . Percival . 8 . G. - Long and weary roads are threaded Step by step unto the end ; With the present all undreaded , While we shrink from what ...
... cold moon ; Can you its hidden sense impart ? ' Tis a cheerful look , and a broken heart . Percival . 8 . G. - Long and weary roads are threaded Step by step unto the end ; With the present all undreaded , While we shrink from what ...
17. oldal
... cold contempt , For woman's heart , though it forgiveth much , And trusteth long , is stronger in its scorn , As it has greatly felt its trust deceived . E. Bogart . L. - Thy haunting influence , how it mocks His efforts to forget ! The ...
... cold contempt , For woman's heart , though it forgiveth much , And trusteth long , is stronger in its scorn , As it has greatly felt its trust deceived . E. Bogart . L. - Thy haunting influence , how it mocks His efforts to forget ! The ...
25. oldal
... cold , indifferent heart , Trust him least and last of all . Lavater . 4 . G. - If thou win Power , do good , If Fame deserve the meed , If Wealth , oh , pour it like a flood Upon this world of need . L - Thou art wise , if thou beat ...
... cold , indifferent heart , Trust him least and last of all . Lavater . 4 . G. - If thou win Power , do good , If Fame deserve the meed , If Wealth , oh , pour it like a flood Upon this world of need . L - Thou art wise , if thou beat ...
33. oldal
... cold seeming , and the busy mart , With tenderness that homeward ever yearns To be refreshed where that pure altar burns . Shut out from hence , the mockery of life . Thus will she live content , thy meek , fond , trusting wife , Mrs ...
... cold seeming , and the busy mart , With tenderness that homeward ever yearns To be refreshed where that pure altar burns . Shut out from hence , the mockery of life . Thus will she live content , thy meek , fond , trusting wife , Mrs ...
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Alice Cary angel bear beauty bless blest bliss breast breath bright Byron Carlos Wilcox Charles Swain charms cold dark dear deeds doth dream e'er earth Ebenezer Elliot Eliza Cook Epes Sargent eyes fair fancy Fanny Kemble fate fear feel flow flowers folly fond fool forever fortune friends gentle give glow gold grace Grace Greenwood happy hath he'll Heaven hope hour John Home L.-That L.-Though life's light live look love thee love's marriage meet mind naught ne'er never night o'er Osgood P. J. Bailey pain passion pride rich Samuel Woodworth scorn Shakspeare shine sigh smile sorrow soul spirit star strife sweet tears tell tender There's thine things thought thy heart to-morrow toil trust truth Tupper twill wealth weary weep whisper wife wish woman's words worth youth
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37. oldal - One by one thy duties wait thee, Let thy whole strength go to each ; Let no future dreams elate thee, Learn thou first what these can teach.
18. oldal - She openeth her mouth with wisdom, and in her tongue is the law of kindness. She looketh well to the ways of her household, and eateth not the bread of idleness. Her children arise up and call her blessed, her husband also, and he praiseth her.
343. oldal - Och! it hardens a' within, And petrifies the feeling! To catch dame Fortune's golden smile, Assiduous wait upon her; And gather gear by ev'ry wile That's justified by honour; Not for to hide it in a hedge, Nor for a train attendant; But for the glorious privilege Of being independent.
319. oldal - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
192. oldal - Gather, then, each flower that grows, When the young heart overflows, To embalm that tent of snows. Bear a lily in thy hand; Gates of brass cannot withstand One touch of that magic wand. Bear through sorrow, wrong, and ruth, In thy heart the dew of youth, On thy lips the smile of truth.
307. oldal - And put it to the foil : but you, O you, So perfect, and so peerless, are created Of every creature's best.
155. oldal - The foe — the fool — the jealous — and the vain, The envious who but breathe in others' pain, Behold the host ! delighting to deprave, Who track the steps of Glory to the grave, Watch every fault that daring Genius owes Half to the ardour which its birth bestows...
243. oldal - Labor is worship !" — the robin is singing; " Labor is worship !" — the wild bee is ringing : Listen ! that eloquent whisper upspringing Speaks to thy soul from out Nature's great heart. From the dark cloud flows the life-giving shower ; From the rough sod blows the soft-breathing flower ; From the small insect, the rich coral bower; Only man, in the plan, shrinks from his part.
207. oldal - Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
243. oldal - Tis the still water faileth, Idleness ever despaireth, bewaileth ; Keep the watch wound, for the dark rust assaileth ; Flowers droop and die in the stillness of noon. Labour is glory ! The flying cloud lightens, Only the waving wing changes and brightens ; Idle hearts only the dark future frightens ; Play the sweet keys wouldst thou keep them in tune.