Harper's New Monthly Magazine, 59. kötetHarper's Magazine Company, 1879 Important American periodical dating back to 1850. |
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... HILLS , THE .. Pilgrims at the Holy Well Roundstone .. " There , Ma'am , is America " . The little Cabin A Round up Crossing the Huerfano . Cutting Out ... Cattle going to Water 355 356 359 Robert Herrick 876 .A . A. Hayes , Jun . 877 ...
... HILLS , THE .. Pilgrims at the Holy Well Roundstone .. " There , Ma'am , is America " . The little Cabin A Round up Crossing the Huerfano . Cutting Out ... Cattle going to Water 355 356 359 Robert Herrick 876 .A . A. Hayes , Jun . 877 ...
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... hill - top , and the ing imagination , no vision of dream - land , softened sound of music greets our ears . nor fine ... hills , touching with shimmering light the PHYEELVAL forest - tops and broad meadows , dispels the vague and weird ...
... hill - top , and the ing imagination , no vision of dream - land , softened sound of music greets our ears . nor fine ... hills , touching with shimmering light the PHYEELVAL forest - tops and broad meadows , dispels the vague and weird ...
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... hills , many of them high | up at the end of steep , rough roads hardly passable for the smallest vehicles . The ... hill- tops , that the views are less striking than at Campitileo or Caprile . Gilbert and Churchill , on the occasion of ...
... hills , many of them high | up at the end of steep , rough roads hardly passable for the smallest vehicles . The ... hill- tops , that the views are less striking than at Campitileo or Caprile . Gilbert and Churchill , on the occasion of ...
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... hill walking , added to the down - hill climbing , made by far the severest strain upon the hold- back part of my harness to which it was ever subjected . I hailed with pleasure the steep little hill which rises from the bridge over the ...
... hill walking , added to the down - hill climbing , made by far the severest strain upon the hold- back part of my harness to which it was ever subjected . I hailed with pleasure the steep little hill which rises from the bridge over the ...
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... hills for its stock of capital Asti wine , its hard gray bread and wholesome cheese , and nothing else save dirt and smoke and dismal discomfort . However , with such a lake as the Mesuri- na , and such peaks as Monte Piano and the Drei ...
... hills for its stock of capital Asti wine , its hard gray bread and wholesome cheese , and nothing else save dirt and smoke and dismal discomfort . However , with such a lake as the Mesuri- na , and such peaks as Monte Piano and the Drei ...
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189. oldal - And hotch'd and blew wi' might and main: Till first ae caper, syne anither, Tam tint his reason a' thegither, And roars out, " Weel done, Cutty-sark! " And in an instant all was dark : And scarcely had he Maggie rallied, When out the hellish legion sallied. As bees bizz out wi...
440. oldal - Bible say ? — that a millstone were hanged about his neck and he were cast into the depth of the sea. Let us take a drink," he concluded suddenly, but without any levity of tone.
140. oldal - Sadly, but not with upbraiding The generous deed was done; In the storm of the years that are fading, No braver battle was won; Under the sod and the dew, Waiting the judgment day; Under the blossoms, the Blue; Under the garlands, the Gray...
177. oldal - WHO stuffed that white owl?" No one spoke in the shop: The barber was busy, and he couldn't stop; The customers, waiting their turns, were all reading The Daily, the Herald, the Post, little heeding The young man who blurted out such a blunt question; Not one raised a head, or even made a suggestion; And the barber kept on shaving. "Don't you see, Mister Brown...
179. oldal - Just then, with a wink and a sly normal lurch, The owl, very gravely, got down from his perch, Walked round, and regarded his fault-finding critic (Who thought he was stuffed) with a glance analytic. And then fairly hooted, as if he should say : " Your learning's at fault this time, anyway ; Don't waste it again on a live bird, I pray.
108. oldal - Come, wander with me," she said, "Into regions yet untrod; And read what is still unread In the manuscripts of God. And he wandered away and away With Nature, the dear old nurse, Who sang to him night and day The rhymes of the universe. And whenever the way seemed long, Or his heart began to fail, She would sing a more wonderful song, Or tell a more marvellous tale.
140. oldal - From the silence of sorrowful hours The desolate mourners go, Lovingly laden with flowers Alike for the friend and the foe; Under the sod and the dew, Waiting the judgment day; Under the roses the Blue, Under the lilies the Gray. So with an equal splendor The morning sun rays fall, With a touch impartially tender On the blossoms...
178. oldal - Brown," Cried the youth, with a frown, "How wrong the whole thing is, How preposterous each wing is, How flattened the head is, how jammed down the neck is — In short, the whole owl, what an ignorant wreck 'tis!
140. oldal - No more shall the war-cry sever, Or the winding rivers be red; They banish our anger forever When they laurel the graves of our dead! Under the sod and the dew. Waiting the judgment day, Love and tears for the blue; Tears and love for the gray.
178. oldal - I've studied owls And other night fowls, And I tell you What I know to be true : An owl cannot roost With his limbs so unloosed; No owl in this world Ever had his claws curled, Ever had his legs slanted, Ever had his bill canted, Ever had his neck screwed Into that attitude. He can't do it, because 'Tis against all bird-laws.