The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, 第 32 卷Joseph Rogerson, 1850 |
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... sweet tale , and such as will make a rare gift for a child . " - Sun . " Few works have pleased us more in the perusal than this simple and unpretending little narrative . Although simple , it is ingenious in construction , and the ...
... sweet tale , and such as will make a rare gift for a child . " - Sun . " Few works have pleased us more in the perusal than this simple and unpretending little narrative . Although simple , it is ingenious in construction , and the ...
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... sweet tem- pered girl , who had suffered under the misfor- tune of being adopted by a rich , fashionable aunt with a large life - income . At the death of her aunt she became the wife of a man of mode- rate property , quite ignorant of ...
... sweet tem- pered girl , who had suffered under the misfor- tune of being adopted by a rich , fashionable aunt with a large life - income . At the death of her aunt she became the wife of a man of mode- rate property , quite ignorant of ...
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... sweet smile of a contented heart on her face , ran light as a fawn down the stairs , and entered her father's study ; but scarcely had she glanced at him when her countenance fell , her heart seemed to stop its pulsations , as if a bolt ...
... sweet smile of a contented heart on her face , ran light as a fawn down the stairs , and entered her father's study ; but scarcely had she glanced at him when her countenance fell , her heart seemed to stop its pulsations , as if a bolt ...
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... sweet odours , alive with birds , studded with vel - other - for nobody ever comes to the reading - room vety grass - plots of the brightest green , interwound by shady alleys - with here and there trees which hid their aged boughs in a ...
... sweet odours , alive with birds , studded with vel - other - for nobody ever comes to the reading - room vety grass - plots of the brightest green , interwound by shady alleys - with here and there trees which hid their aged boughs in a ...
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... sweet compassion pitying thy woe , The Spirit - Guardian of thy destiny , " And , oh ! my chosen child ! -Why weepest thou ? " Saith she in kindly accents- " Follow me ! - Follow me ! -Follow me ! " And where went the twain ? Up the ...
... sweet compassion pitying thy woe , The Spirit - Guardian of thy destiny , " And , oh ! my chosen child ! -Why weepest thou ? " Saith she in kindly accents- " Follow me ! - Follow me ! -Follow me ! " And where went the twain ? Up the ...
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第105页 - OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more...
第181页 - Such songs have power to quiet The restless pulse of care, And come like the benediction That follows after prayer. Then read from the treasured volume The poem of thy choice, And lend to the rhyme of the poet The beauty of thy voice. And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares that infest the day, Shall fold their tents, like the Arabs, And as silently steal away.
第181页 - From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me That my soul cannot resist — A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles rain. Come read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo...
第66页 - For they that led us away captive, required of us then a song, and melody in our heaviness : Sing us one of the songs of Sion.
第90页 - Truth is always consistent with itself, and needs nothing to help it out ; it is always near at hand, and sits upon our lips and is ready to drop out before we are aware; whereas a lie is troublesome, and sets a man's invention upon the rack, and one trick needs a great many more to make it good.
第355页 - The path of sorrow, and that path alone, Leads to the land where sorrow is unknown ; No traveller ever reach'd that blest abode, Who found not thorns and briers in his road.
第342页 - They sin who tell us Love can die. With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven Ambition cannot dwell, Nor Avarice in the vaults of Hell; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible. Its holy flame for ever burneth, From Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth...
第6页 - But now bring me a minstrel. And it came to pass, when the minstrel played, that the hand of the Lord came upon him.
第5页 - And Miriam, the prophetess, the sister of Aaron, took a timbrel in her hand ; and all the women went out after her with timbrels and with dances. And Miriam answered them, Sing ye to the Lord, for he hath triumphed gloriously : the horse and his rider hath he thrown into the sea.
第5页 - Wherefore didst thou flee away secretly, and steal away from me; and didst not tell me, that I might have sent thee away with mirth, and with songs, with tabret, and with harp ? 28 And hast not suffered me to kiss my sons and my daughters?