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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... never tired of inventing new patterns , in the hope that the stranger would not tire of coming to look at them . It was a singular struggle — this child never ceasing to work , in order to induce his unknown friend to return , and this ...
... never tired of inventing new patterns , in the hope that the stranger would not tire of coming to look at them . It was a singular struggle — this child never ceasing to work , in order to induce his unknown friend to return , and this ...
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... never made so much money . This way , Monsieur Van Ostade , follow me . " " It requires no great miracle to make money , when a man works hard and has genius , Frederick ; but you are leading me into the bowels of the earth , my old ...
... never made so much money . This way , Monsieur Van Ostade , follow me . " " It requires no great miracle to make money , when a man works hard and has genius , Frederick ; but you are leading me into the bowels of the earth , my old ...
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... never seen her son since he left you . " " And what would you have me do about it , Van Ostade ? " said Francis Hals , raising his voice more and more as he spoke . " Is it my fault if the boy did not return home ? Ought I to have taken ...
... never seen her son since he left you . " " And what would you have me do about it , Van Ostade ? " said Francis Hals , raising his voice more and more as he spoke . " Is it my fault if the boy did not return home ? Ought I to have taken ...
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... never could get beyond a mere slavish desire of escape from immediate dan- ger ; there was no soil in which the seed ... never tasted it . " " Bless the child ! " cried Mrs. Clarinda in surprise . " William , only think ! he never tasted ...
... never could get beyond a mere slavish desire of escape from immediate dan- ger ; there was no soil in which the seed ... never tasted it . " " Bless the child ! " cried Mrs. Clarinda in surprise . " William , only think ! he never tasted ...
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... never seen a person in that state before , did not , however , lose her self - possession ; but caused the shutters and windows to be thrown open , loosened her dress , sprinkled her with water and chafed her hands . Presently one of ...
... never seen a person in that state before , did not , however , lose her self - possession ; but caused the shutters and windows to be thrown open , loosened her dress , sprinkled her with water and chafed her hands . Presently one of ...
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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.