American Monthly Knickerbocker, 第 16 卷1840 |
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... Seemed ever on the brink of change ; Still ready , even in anger's stress , To tremble into tenderness . Oh ! she was glorious in a storm ! The lofty head , the heaving form , The flash , the nostrils fluttering free , All , all were ...
... Seemed ever on the brink of change ; Still ready , even in anger's stress , To tremble into tenderness . Oh ! she was glorious in a storm ! The lofty head , the heaving form , The flash , the nostrils fluttering free , All , all were ...
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... seemed to forewarn them of an approaching storm . Jeremiah now bethought himself that they had done a very foolish thing in leaving the tavern , as he had directed Mr. Tremlett to write to him at that place , and it was probable that a ...
... seemed to forewarn them of an approaching storm . Jeremiah now bethought himself that they had done a very foolish thing in leaving the tavern , as he had directed Mr. Tremlett to write to him at that place , and it was probable that a ...
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... seeming personage , and Je- remiah , with his accustomed ingenuousness , inwardly congratulated himself upon falling into ... seemed to indicate that he was a Friend , and his glossy hair , cut with mathematical precision , and his plain ...
... seeming personage , and Je- remiah , with his accustomed ingenuousness , inwardly congratulated himself upon falling into ... seemed to indicate that he was a Friend , and his glossy hair , cut with mathematical precision , and his plain ...
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... seemed like adding the mockery of rejoicing to the desolation of despair . Silence reigned in the ranks of the Spaniards , as mile after mile of their toilsome retreat was accomplished . They had nearly arrived at the coast , when , as ...
... seemed like adding the mockery of rejoicing to the desolation of despair . Silence reigned in the ranks of the Spaniards , as mile after mile of their toilsome retreat was accomplished . They had nearly arrived at the coast , when , as ...
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... seemed enveloped in solemn mystery ; and the sur- rounding forest , with its drooping garlands of hanging moss , seemed decked in funereal weeds for the fate alike of victor and vanquished . Every place which has been the scene of ...
... seemed enveloped in solemn mystery ; and the sur- rounding forest , with its drooping garlands of hanging moss , seemed decked in funereal weeds for the fate alike of victor and vanquished . Every place which has been the scene of ...
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第419页 - Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low. And children coming home from school Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor.
第419页 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
第419页 - He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee , my worthy friend, ' For the lesson thou hast taught ! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped...
第419页 - The village smithy stands ; The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands ; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
第97页 - In my opinion, profound minds are the most likely to think lightly of the resources of human reason; and it is the pert superficial thinker who is generally strongest in every kind of unbelief. The deep philosopher sees chains of causes and effects so wonderfully and strangely linked together, that he is usually the last person to decide upon the impossibility of any two series of events being independent of each other...
第94页 - Those morning haunts are where they should be, at home ; not sleeping, or concocting the surfeits of an irregular feast, but up and stirring, in winter often ere the sound of any bell awake men to labour or to devotion ; in summer as oft with the bird that first rouses, or not much tardier, to read good authors, or cause them to be read, till the attention be weary, or memory have its full fraught : then, with useful and generous labours preserving the body's health and hardiness...
第94页 - ... to read good authors, or cause them to be read, till the attention be weary, or memory have its full fraught; then with useful and generous labors preserving the body's health and hardiness to render lightsome, clear, and not lumpish obedience to the mind, to the cause of religion, and our country's liberty...
第507页 - Oh, ever thus, from childhood's hour, I've seen my fondest hopes decay ; I never loved a tree or flower But 'twas the first to fade away ; I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die.
第149页 - Save base authority from others' books. These earthly godfathers of heaven's lights, That give a name to every fixed star, Have no more profit of their shining nights, Than those that walk, and wot not what they are.
第98页 - ... with such an act, he turned up his eyes, and with difficulty perceived, at an immeasurable height, a flight of condors soaring in circles in a particular spot. Beneath...