Littell's Living Age, 26. kötetLiving Age Company, Incorporated, 1850 |
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9. oldal
... interest . It would have had no each of the several connections in which the lec- power . But by being what it is , in the circum- turer has expressed it ; but we trust enough has stances in which it comes to us , it brings with it been ...
... interest . It would have had no each of the several connections in which the lec- power . But by being what it is , in the circum- turer has expressed it ; but we trust enough has stances in which it comes to us , it brings with it been ...
22. oldal
... interest , so inexpressibly sweet to her , she thought were excited by the view of her position as affecting her health and comfort . She thought it was that consumption , which , sooner or later , she believed must be her fate , which ...
... interest , so inexpressibly sweet to her , she thought were excited by the view of her position as affecting her health and comfort . She thought it was that consumption , which , sooner or later , she believed must be her fate , which ...
27. oldal
... interest in that coming life , which the young imagination paints in such lovely colors ? One may boldly affirm she was not so happy as she deserved to be , and that it was quite impossi- ble , with a heart formed for every tender ...
... interest in that coming life , which the young imagination paints in such lovely colors ? One may boldly affirm she was not so happy as she deserved to be , and that it was quite impossi- ble , with a heart formed for every tender ...
31. oldal
... interest- mine , " said Mrs. D'Arcy , gayly . " Such a gaining history here . Do tell it us , Edgar . Of all of a loss ! that I wish just the same misfortune to befall every one I love and I love you dearly , Lettice . " " " Flatterer ...
... interest- mine , " said Mrs. D'Arcy , gayly . " Such a gaining history here . Do tell it us , Edgar . Of all of a loss ! that I wish just the same misfortune to befall every one I love and I love you dearly , Lettice . " " " Flatterer ...
56. oldal
... interest which Mrs. Melwyn and Lettice , after Mr. St. Leger's arrival , ventured openly to take in the concerns of the poor ; and even in the estab- lishment of a school , against which , with an obsti- If the vices spread wide their ...
... interest which Mrs. Melwyn and Lettice , after Mr. St. Leger's arrival , ventured openly to take in the concerns of the poor ; and even in the estab- lishment of a school , against which , with an obsti- If the vices spread wide their ...
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166. oldal - RING out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light : The year is dying in the night ; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.
164. oldal - SOMETIMES hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel; For words, like Nature, half reveal And half conceal the Soul within.
166. oldal - Ring out a slowly dying cause, And ancient forms of party strife ; Ring in the nobler modes of life, With sweeter manners, purer laws. Ring out the want, the care, the sin, The faithless coldness of the times ; Ring out, ring out my mournful rhymes, But ring the fuller minstrel in. Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite ; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good. Ring out old shapes of foul disease ; Ring out the narrowing lust of gold...
278. oldal - He laid us as we lay at birth On the cool flowery lap of earth, Smiles broke from us and we had ease; The hills were round us, and the breeze Went o'er the sun-lit fields again; Our foreheads felt the wind and rain. Our youth return'd; for there was shed On spirits that had long been dead, Spirits dried up and closely furl'd, The freshness of the early world.
164. oldal - And only thro' the faded leaf The chestnut pattering to the ground: Calm and deep peace on this high wold, And on these dews that drench the furze, And all the silvery gossamers That twinkle into green and gold: Calm and still light on yon great plain That sweeps with all its autumn bowers, And crowded farms and lessening towers, To mingle with the bounding main...
227. oldal - Eagle rapidly advances, and is just on the point of reaching his opponent, when, with a sudden scream, probably of despair and honest execration, the latter drops his fish : the Eagle, poising himself for a moment, as if to take a more certain aim, descends like a whirlwind, snatches it in his grasp ere it reaches the water, and bears his ill-gotten booty silently away to the woods.
164. oldal - A hand that can be clasp'd no more— Behold me, for I cannot sleep, And like a guilty thing I creep At earliest morning to the door. He is not here; but far away The noise of life begins again, And ghastly thro' the drizzling rain On the bald street breaks the blank day.
103. oldal - Was as rapid, as deep, and as brilliant a tide As ever bore Freedom aloft on its wave...
165. oldal - Our little systems have their day; They have their day and cease to be: They are but broken lights of thee, And thou, O Lord, art more than they.
165. oldal - The path by which we twain did go, Which led by tracts that pleased us well, Thro' four sweet years arose and fell, From flower to flower, from snow to snow: And we with singing...