Blackwood's Magazine, 69. kötetW. Blackwood., 1851 |
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36. oldal
... duty , but I is but a mortal man , arter all . " " A mortal fiddlestick — where's Leonard Fairfield , I say ? " " Him knows best , " answered Stirn , retreating mechanically , for safety's sake , behind the Parson , and pointing to Dr ...
... duty , but I is but a mortal man , arter all . " " A mortal fiddlestick — where's Leonard Fairfield , I say ? " " Him knows best , " answered Stirn , retreating mechanically , for safety's sake , behind the Parson , and pointing to Dr ...
82. oldal
... duty , and nothing more . Merely , if you think that we deserve well of Squire Bull , we would just mention that certain of Patrick's people are apt to give themselves airs , and to insist upon walking before us out of a shebeen - shop ...
... duty , and nothing more . Merely , if you think that we deserve well of Squire Bull , we would just mention that certain of Patrick's people are apt to give themselves airs , and to insist upon walking before us out of a shebeen - shop ...
94. oldal
... duty , who were wont to share each other's joys and griefs , began , upon a sudden , as if frantic with infernal in- spirations , to plot each other's exter- mination , and to fill their souls with bloody hatred against those who had ...
... duty , who were wont to share each other's joys and griefs , began , upon a sudden , as if frantic with infernal in- spirations , to plot each other's exter- mination , and to fill their souls with bloody hatred against those who had ...
103. oldal
... duty - exciting them to desert and return home to fight the Serbs . Death is the penalty of his crime . " " And you have signed the sen- tence ? Are you not a Magyar ? Love you not your native land ? " " I am a soldier before everything ...
... duty - exciting them to desert and return home to fight the Serbs . Death is the penalty of his crime . " " And you have signed the sen- tence ? Are you not a Magyar ? Love you not your native land ? " " I am a soldier before everything ...
112. oldal
... duty , the production of food , although millions of acres , capable of yielding large returns of cereal pro- duce , are either unbroken or with- drawn from the tillage of the plough . Labour in Scotland is becoming daily less ...
... duty , the production of food , although millions of acres , capable of yielding large returns of cereal pro- duce , are either unbroken or with- drawn from the tillage of the plough . Labour in Scotland is becoming daily less ...
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441. oldal - For men have entered into a desire of learning and knowledge, sometimes upon a natural curiosity and inquisitive appetite; sometimes to entertain their minds with variety and delight; sometimes for ornament and reputation; and sometimes to enable them to victory of wit and contradiction; and most times for lucre and profession; and seldom sincerely to give a true account of their gift of reason, to the benefit and use of men...
131. oldal - Be of good comfort, master Ridley, and play the man. We shall this day light such a candle, by God's grace, in England, as I trust shall never be put out.
442. oldal - I have been in the deep : in journeyings often, in perils of waters, in perils of robbers, in perils by mine own countrymen, in perils by the heathen, in perils in the city, in perils in the wilderness, in perils in the sea, in perils among false brethren : in weariness and painfulness, in watchings often, in hunger and thirst, in fastings often, in cold and nakedness.
529. oldal - This water his blood that died on the tree; The Holy Supper is kept, indeed, In whatso we share with another's need; Not what we give, but what we share, For the gift without the giver is bare...
577. oldal - See, I have this day set thee over the nations and over the kingdoms, to root out, and to pull down, and to destroy, and to throw down, to build, and to plant.
576. oldal - And fear not them which kill the body, but are not able to kill the soul : but rather fear him which is able to destroy both soul and body in hell.
520. oldal - Forever — never! Never — forever!" There groups of merry children played, There youths and maidens dreaming strayed; O precious hours! O golden prime, And affluence of love and time! Even as a miser counts his gold, Those hours the ancient timepiece told, — "Forever — never! Never — forever!
519. oldal - Halfway up the stairs it stands, And points and beckons with its hands From its case of massive oak, Like a monk, who, under his cloak, Crosses himself, and sighs, alas ' With sorrowful voice to all who pass, — " Forever — never ! Never — forever...
528. oldal - And there's never a leaf or a blade too mean To be some happy creature's palace; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives...
518. oldal - Then the Master, With a gesture of command, Waved his hand; And at the word, Loud and sudden there was heard, All around them and below, The sound of hammers, blow on blow, Knocking away the shores and spurs. And see! she stirs! She starts,— she moves,— she seems to feel The thrill of life along her keel, And, spurning with her foot the ground, With one exulting, joyous bound, She leaps into the ocean's arms!