Sharpe's London magazine, a journal of entertainment and instruction. [entitled] Sharpe's London journal. [entitled] Sharpe's London magazine, conducted by mrs. S.C. Hall, Volumes 6-7Anna Maria Hall |
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... mother , after a short silence . " I am thinking of something that grieves me , and proves the truth of what I told you just now , mamma - about the poorness of my drawings ; you must have remarked , as well as I , that wherever there ...
... mother , after a short silence . " I am thinking of something that grieves me , and proves the truth of what I told you just now , mamma - about the poorness of my drawings ; you must have remarked , as well as I , that wherever there ...
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... mother , who had not heard him distinctly . " Oh , nothing , mamma , " replied the young artist - a kind of innate modesty making him feel unwilling to reveal his thoughts even to his mother ; " but there is one thing I must beg you to ...
... mother , who had not heard him distinctly . " Oh , nothing , mamma , " replied the young artist - a kind of innate modesty making him feel unwilling to reveal his thoughts even to his mother ; " but there is one thing I must beg you to ...
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... mother , sir , to Oudenard , and draw patterns for the countrywomen's caps ; you are good for no- thing else - go ! " What , sir , will you send me home ! " said Adrian , when the first moment of surprise had passed . " What can I make ...
... mother , sir , to Oudenard , and draw patterns for the countrywomen's caps ; you are good for no- thing else - go ! " What , sir , will you send me home ! " said Adrian , when the first moment of surprise had passed . " What can I make ...
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... mother- my poor mother , what is she now doing ? But she thinks me happy , and neglects me . Oh , if she knew what I am suffering ! -but it is for her I suffer - to relieve her hereafter , and prevent her working in her old age ! Oh ...
... mother- my poor mother , what is she now doing ? But she thinks me happy , and neglects me . Oh , if she knew what I am suffering ! -but it is for her I suffer - to relieve her hereafter , and prevent her working in her old age ! Oh ...
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... mother's heart could not be deceived . 66 My son ! " " My mother ! " were the only words they could utter ; but the tears that were shed were no longer those of sorrow , but of the joy and happiness of meeting . Van Ostade enjoyed the ...
... mother's heart could not be deceived . 66 My son ! " " My mother ! " were the only words they could utter ; but the tears that were shed were no longer those of sorrow , but of the joy and happiness of meeting . Van Ostade enjoyed the ...
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Página 362 - Say first, of God above, or man below, What can we reason, but from what we know? Of man, what see we but his station here, From which to reason, or to which refer?
Página 312 - Oh ! when a Mother meets on high The Babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then, for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night, For all her sorrow, all her tears, An over-payment of delight...
Página 71 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make Man better be ; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere : A lily of a day Is fairer far in May, Although it fall and die that night — It was the plant and flower of Light. In small proportions we just beauties see ; And in short measures life may perfect be.
Página 306 - Memory and her siren daughters ; but by devout prayer to that Eternal Spirit who can enrich with all utterance and knowledge, and sends out his seraphim with the hallowed fire of his altar to touch and purify the lips of whom He pleases.
Página 367 - SIR, I admit your general rule, That every poet is a fool : But you yourself may serve to show it, That every fool is not a poet.
Página 366 - While Butler, needy wretch, was yet alive. No generous patron would a dinner give : See him, when starved to death, and turned to dust, Presented with a monumental bust. The poet's fate is here in emblem shown : He asked for bread, and he received a stone.
Página 350 - Denmark when she no longer resists. The line of defence which covered her shores has struck to the British flag: but if the firing is continued on the part of Denmark, he must set on fire all the prizes that he has taken, without having the power of saving the men who have so nobly defended them. The brave Danes are the brothers, and should never be the enemies of the English.
Página 71 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make man better be; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log, at last, dry, bald, and sere: A lily of a day, Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall, and die that night; It was the plant, and flower of light. In small proportions, we just beauties see: And in short measures, life may perfect be.
Página 165 - Inasmuch as ye did it unto the least of these, ye did it unto me ' ? Christians are those who have Christ's spirit, as I think, and sacrifice themselves to save others.
Página 366 - FRIEND, for your epitaphs I'm grieved. Where still so much is said ; One half will never be believed. The other never read.