New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, 第 116 卷Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, William Harrison Ainsworth, Theodore Edward Hook, William Ainsworth, Thomas Hood E. W. Allen, 1859 |
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... ITALIAN WOMEN • AUNT FRANCISCA . FROM THE DANISH OF CARL BERNHARD . BUSHBY • • CHIEFS OF PARTIES • EVALLA . BY W. BEILBY BATEMAN EVENING : A FRAGMENT . BY FRANCIS HINGESTON , M.A. • € 286 . 408 51 BY MRS . 61 180 423 63 73 , 193 85 93 ...
... ITALIAN WOMEN • AUNT FRANCISCA . FROM THE DANISH OF CARL BERNHARD . BUSHBY • • CHIEFS OF PARTIES • EVALLA . BY W. BEILBY BATEMAN EVENING : A FRAGMENT . BY FRANCIS HINGESTON , M.A. • € 286 . 408 51 BY MRS . 61 180 423 63 73 , 193 85 93 ...
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... ITALY 238 • GERMANY AND THE WAR . · 253 CHANGES . BY THE AUTHOR OF ASHLEY " THE CURSE OF TRECOBBEN . BY HERBERT MURRAY 66 . 267 296 THE BULGARIANS · . 306 " LONDON PRIDE . " AN ARTISAN'S TOWN LYRIC . BY W. CHARLES KENT CHARLOTTE ...
... ITALY 238 • GERMANY AND THE WAR . · 253 CHANGES . BY THE AUTHOR OF ASHLEY " THE CURSE OF TRECOBBEN . BY HERBERT MURRAY 66 . 267 296 THE BULGARIANS · . 306 " LONDON PRIDE . " AN ARTISAN'S TOWN LYRIC . BY W. CHARLES KENT CHARLOTTE ...
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... Italy - and others whose names no one now remem- bers . Vittoria was lionised and worshipped . The Queen of Navarre ... Italian biography . She was born in 1490 - the daughter of Fabrizio Colonna and Agnes of Montefeltre - among the ...
... Italy - and others whose names no one now remem- bers . Vittoria was lionised and worshipped . The Queen of Navarre ... Italian biography . She was born in 1490 - the daughter of Fabrizio Colonna and Agnes of Montefeltre - among the ...
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... Italy - to her who was the centre of Italian thinkers , the poetry of Michel Angelo and his sublime love , Vittoria Colonna . On one side of the house she was a Colonna - that race of Romans renowned , Petrarch's heroes - on the other ...
... Italy - to her who was the centre of Italian thinkers , the poetry of Michel Angelo and his sublime love , Vittoria Colonna . On one side of the house she was a Colonna - that race of Romans renowned , Petrarch's heroes - on the other ...
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... Italian con- noisseurs at least understood by golden hair . This is a solitary hair of Vittoria Colonna's contemporary , the famous , or infamous , Lucretia Borgia , " whom Ariosto has praised for her virtues , and whom the rest of the ...
... Italian con- noisseurs at least understood by golden hair . This is a solitary hair of Vittoria Colonna's contemporary , the famous , or infamous , Lucretia Borgia , " whom Ariosto has praised for her virtues , and whom the rest of the ...
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第 295 頁 - And mistress of herself, though china fall. And yet believe me, good as well as ill, Woman's at best a contradiction still. Heaven, when it strives to polish all it can Its last best work, but forms a softer man...
第 412 頁 - Scarce once herself, by turns all womankind! Who, with herself, or others, from her birth Finds all her life one warfare upon earth: Shines in exposing knaves, and painting fools, Yet is, whate'er she hates and ridicules.
第 420 頁 - Not in mine innocence I trust; I bow before thee in the dust; And through my Saviour's blood alone I look for mercy at thy throne.
第 238 頁 - To restore the Capitol ; to replace there the statues of the heroes who have rendered it immortal ; to rouse the Romans from centuries of slavery ; such will be the fruit of our victories ; they will form an era in history ; to you will belong the glory of having changed the face of the most beautiful part of Europe.
第 55 頁 - During the whole of the three days that it took us to reach Edmonton House, we saw nothing else but these animals covering the plains as far as the eye could reach, and so numerous were they, that at times they impeded our progress, filling the air with dust almost to suffocation.
第 43 頁 - Young I'd have him too, and fair, Yet a man; with crisped hair Cast in thousand snares, and rings For Love's fingers, and his wings: Chestnut colour, or more slack Gold, upon a ground of black. Venus', and Minerva's eyes For he must look wanton-wise.
第 44 頁 - Dust and ashes!" So you creak it, and I want the heart to scold. Dear dead women, with such hair, too — what's become of all the gold Used to hang and brush their bosoms ? I feel chilly and grown old.
第 409 頁 - ... child, and have governed us very well, and we love you with all our hearts ; and the prince is an honest gentleman, and when his time comes, we shall be ready to do our duties to him, as we do to you. But as long as you live we are unwilling to part with you; and therefore, I pray, madam, do not part with us.
第 412 頁 - No more a storm her hate than gratitude : To that each passion turns, or soon or late ; Love, if it makes her yield, must make her hate.
第 295 頁 - TO GEORGE SAND. A RECOGNITION. TRUE genius, but true woman ! dost deny Thy woman's nature with a manly scorn, And break away the gauds and armlets worn By weaker women in captivity ? Ah, vain denial ! that revolted cry Is sobbed in by a woman's voice forlorn ! Thy woman's hair, my sister, all unshorn, Floats back dishevelled strength in agony, Disproving thy man's name : and while before The world thou burnest in a poet-fire We see thy woman-heart beat evermore...