The Atlantic Monthly, 26. kötetAtlantic Monthly Company, 1870 |
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8. oldal
... morning the doctor came , and he said I had something that was very much like scarlet fever . Then I had Annie take care of baby , and keep her away , for I was afraid she would get the fever . She used to cry to come to me , but I knew ...
... morning the doctor came , and he said I had something that was very much like scarlet fever . Then I had Annie take care of baby , and keep her away , for I was afraid she would get the fever . She used to cry to come to me , but I knew ...
17. oldal
... morning's dis- course . The storm had bent and broken since early dawn . The sun and the snow winked blindly at each other . The great hills lifted haughty heads out of wraps of ermine and gold . Outlines in black and gray of awful ...
... morning's dis- course . The storm had bent and broken since early dawn . The sun and the snow winked blindly at each other . The great hills lifted haughty heads out of wraps of ermine and gold . Outlines in black and gray of awful ...
19. oldal
... morning's work for any professor of homiletics in the country . Its divisions were numer- ous and startling ; its introduction oc- curred just where I thought it would sound best , and its conclusion was adjusted to the clock . I ...
... morning's work for any professor of homiletics in the country . Its divisions were numer- ous and startling ; its introduction oc- curred just where I thought it would sound best , and its conclusion was adjusted to the clock . I ...
20. oldal
... morning I read a plain - spoken but carefully written ser- mon , which cost me perhaps three days of brain - labor . Every Sabbath after- noon I talked of this and that , accord- ing to the weather and the audience . Every Wednesday ...
... morning I read a plain - spoken but carefully written ser- mon , which cost me perhaps three days of brain - labor . Every Sabbath after- noon I talked of this and that , accord- ing to the weather and the audience . Every Wednesday ...
22. oldal
... morning the patient horse trotted me over , with lightened valise and heavy heart , to the crazy station . When I turned my head for a farewell look at my parish , the aw- ful hills were crossed with Happen's red- hot bars , and Mary ...
... morning the patient horse trotted me over , with lightened valise and heavy heart , to the crazy station . When I turned my head for a farewell look at my parish , the aw- ful hills were crossed with Happen's red- hot bars , and Mary ...
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243. oldal - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal : His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest...
566. oldal - Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy ; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft.
135. oldal - Can any mortal mixture of earth's mould Breathe such divine enchanting ravishment ? Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence.
560. oldal - Ghost. Do not forget. This visitation Is but to whet thy almost blunted purpose.
259. oldal - Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss Though winning near the goal— yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
227. oldal - Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho...
113. oldal - THE blessed damozel leaned out From the gold bar of Heaven; Her eyes were deeper than the depth Of waters stilled at even; She had three lilies in her hand, And the stars in her hair were seven. Her robe, ungirt from clasp to hem, No wrought flowers did adorn, But a white rose of Mary's gift, For service meetly worn; Her hair that lay along her back Was yellow like ripe corn.
559. oldal - I loved Ophelia: forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love, Make up my sum.
542. oldal - Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg?
559. oldal - Doubt thou the stars are fire ; Doubt that the sun doth move ; Doubt truth to be a liar ; But never doubt I love.