Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, 第 9-10 卷John Sartain, Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart John Sartain & Company, 1851 |
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... close . But those brogues , or buskins , or whatever they were , had a world of fun in them ; and it was quite exciting to see such a tentful dancing away without any perceptible assistance . From another quarter came the voices of ...
... close . But those brogues , or buskins , or whatever they were , had a world of fun in them ; and it was quite exciting to see such a tentful dancing away without any perceptible assistance . From another quarter came the voices of ...
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... close , That principles are rained in blood ; " Not yet the wise of heart would cease To hold his hope through shame and guilt , But with his hand against the hilt , Would pace the troubled land , like Peace ; " Not less , though dogs ...
... close , That principles are rained in blood ; " Not yet the wise of heart would cease To hold his hope through shame and guilt , But with his hand against the hilt , Would pace the troubled land , like Peace ; " Not less , though dogs ...
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... Close to his side she clings- Oh yes ! the past has come to him , Has come with what it brings ! But even while the blissful thrill Is trembling thro ' his soul ; So real , it seems a living joy , Onward the shadows roll . And ...
... Close to his side she clings- Oh yes ! the past has come to him , Has come with what it brings ! But even while the blissful thrill Is trembling thro ' his soul ; So real , it seems a living joy , Onward the shadows roll . And ...
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... close to her head . The woman , with more forethought , suggested that she should spare as much of it as possible by drawing it off from her forehead and up from the back of her head , and fastening it there , contrive to cover it with ...
... close to her head . The woman , with more forethought , suggested that she should spare as much of it as possible by drawing it off from her forehead and up from the back of her head , and fastening it there , contrive to cover it with ...
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... close lawn cap , and the flaxen perruque , and as Margaret's dark hair fell around her , Mrs. Egerton could not fail to re- cognise some traces of the beautiful crayon in the library , which she had so often studied with interest since ...
... close lawn cap , and the flaxen perruque , and as Margaret's dark hair fell around her , Mrs. Egerton could not fail to re- cognise some traces of the beautiful crayon in the library , which she had so often studied with interest since ...
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第250页 - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near...
第369页 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
第330页 - At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame; The sweet enthusiast, from her sacred store, Enlarged the former narrow bounds, And added length to solemn sounds, With Nature's mother-wit, and arts unknown before. Let old Timotheus yield the prize, Or both divide the crown : He raised a mortal to the skies: She drew an angel down.
第329页 - The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread ; The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood?
第192页 - Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart ! and cease repining ; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining ; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.
第366页 - What though the field be lost? All is not lost; the unconquerable will, And study of revenge, immortal hate, And courage never to submit or yield: And what is else not to be overcome?
第216页 - Behold, I go forward, but he is not there ; and backward, but I cannot perceive him : on the left hand, where he doth work, but I cannot behold him : he hideth himself on the right hand, that I cannot see him : but he knoweth the way that I take : when he hath tried me, I shall come forth as gold.
第395页 - BY THE rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion. We hanged our harps upon the willows in the midst thereof: for there they that carried us away captive required of us a song ; And they that wasted us required of us mirth, saying, " Sing us one of the songs of Zion.
第25页 - There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep, And thro...
第47页 - Ben Adhem bold, And to the presence in the room he said, 'What writest thou?" — The vision raised its head, And, with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, ' The names of those who love the Lord.