The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, 38-39. kötetJoseph Rogerson |
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... eyes , although widely opened , at times see vi- sions over which the intellect has no power , and which are totally independent of the will ; vivid and yet vague ; confused and yet intelligible ; opening up a vista by turns fantastic ...
... eyes , although widely opened , at times see vi- sions over which the intellect has no power , and which are totally independent of the will ; vivid and yet vague ; confused and yet intelligible ; opening up a vista by turns fantastic ...
8. oldal
... eyes , Yet meets their gaze so fond and deep With nought of wonder or surprise : Thus , on thine eye - lids cold and still , Brief seals upon thine angel sight , A gentle breathing shalt thou feel A warmth , a balm , a kiss of light ...
... eyes , Yet meets their gaze so fond and deep With nought of wonder or surprise : Thus , on thine eye - lids cold and still , Brief seals upon thine angel sight , A gentle breathing shalt thou feel A warmth , a balm , a kiss of light ...
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... eyes ; and where our affections have met a full response in the sympathies of a congenial heart , and especially where we have been blessed with its long companionship , I hold a second love as great a sacrilege as yourself , though I ...
... eyes ; and where our affections have met a full response in the sympathies of a congenial heart , and especially where we have been blessed with its long companionship , I hold a second love as great a sacrilege as yourself , though I ...
18. oldal
... eyes of Myra drooped an instant , and the rich colour suffused her face ; such is the sensibility of a pure young heart to the exposure of its feelings , even to the eye of affection . " Nay , I did not mean to startle or grieve you ...
... eyes of Myra drooped an instant , and the rich colour suffused her face ; such is the sensibility of a pure young heart to the exposure of its feelings , even to the eye of affection . " Nay , I did not mean to startle or grieve you ...
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... eyes , that flashed with fire , or melted in languor , and a rich olive complexion , through which the mantling blood showed like the blush on the sunny side of a ripe peach , characterized the splendid beauty of the one ; while the ...
... eyes , that flashed with fire , or melted in languor , and a rich olive complexion , through which the mantling blood showed like the blush on the sunny side of a ripe peach , characterized the splendid beauty of the one ; while the ...
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334. oldal - And what is so rare as a day in June ? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might. An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers...
161. oldal - And down the coast, all taking up the burden, Replied the distant forts, As if to summon from his sleep the Warden And Lord of the Cinque Ports. Him shall no sunshine from the fields of azure, No drum-beat from the wall, No morning gun from the black fort's embrasure, Awaken with its call...
54. oldal - Tamed by the cruel season, crowd around The winnowing store, and claim the little boon Which Providence assigns them. One alone, The redbreast, sacred to the household gods. Wisely regardful of th...
29. oldal - The Discovery of a New World ; or, a Discourse tending to prove that it is probable there may be another habitable World in the Moon ; with a Discourse concerning the possibility of a passage thither.
124. oldal - Consider the lilies how they grow: they toil not, they spin not, and yet I say unto you, that Solomon, in all his glory, was not arrayed like one of these.
161. oldal - A MIST was driving down the British Channel, The day was just begun, And through the window-panes, on floor and panel, Streamed the red autumn sun. It glanced on flowing flag and rippling pennon, And the white sails of ships ; And, from the frowning rampart, the black cannon Hailed it with feverish lips. Sandwich and Romney, Hastings, Hithe, and Dover, Were all alert that day, To see the French war-steamers speeding over, When the fog cleared away.
53. oldal - Dr. Chandler tells us, in his Travels in Greece, that it is related, where Druidism prevailed the houses were decked with evergreens in December, that the sylvan spirits might repair to them, and remain unnipped with frost and cold winds, until a milder season had renewed the foliage of their darling abodes.
44. oldal - We appeal to you, then, as sisters, as wives, and as mothers, to raise your voices to your fellowcitizens and your prayers to God for the removal of this affliction and disgrace from the Christian world.
44. oldal - A common origin, a common faith, and, we sincerely believe, a common cause, urge us at the present moment to address you on the subject of that system of negro slavery which still prevails so extensively; and even under kindlydisposed masters, with such frightful results, in many of the vast regions of the western world.
192. oldal - O how soft thy darts, How tender and how sweet ! Thy song enchained a thousand hearts And drew them to thy feet ; And, as thy bright lips sang, they caught So beautiful a ray, That, as I gazed, I almost thought The spirit of thy lay Had left, while melting on the air, Its sweet expression painted there.