The Lady's Magazine and Museum of the Belles-lettres, Fine Arts, Music, Drama, Fashions, Etc, Band 5J. Page, 1834 |
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... nature . A peal , a flash more tremendous than the rest , made him stagger against an obelisk , which stood at the boundary of the park ; he fell stunned , and had scarcely recover- ed himself , when a slight pressure on his arm made ...
... nature . A peal , a flash more tremendous than the rest , made him stagger against an obelisk , which stood at the boundary of the park ; he fell stunned , and had scarcely recover- ed himself , when a slight pressure on his arm made ...
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... nature . Her husband , on his death - bed , had bequeathed her and his infant son to the care and affection of his brother , who promised faithfully to watch and protect them and their interests with a father's tenderness and fidelity ...
... nature . Her husband , on his death - bed , had bequeathed her and his infant son to the care and affection of his brother , who promised faithfully to watch and protect them and their interests with a father's tenderness and fidelity ...
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... nature seemed in loud commotion , -a dreadful contrast to the dreary melancholy reigning within . Agnes sat trembling by her father's bed , listening to the heavy breathing of his perturbed slumber : fearful and sad were the passing ...
... nature seemed in loud commotion , -a dreadful contrast to the dreary melancholy reigning within . Agnes sat trembling by her father's bed , listening to the heavy breathing of his perturbed slumber : fearful and sad were the passing ...
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... nature's stubborn spoil : But so it is , it was - and will be still , While wealth and want this restless nation fill ; Where'er the flag of freedom is unfurled , There Britons are ; -the Arabs of the world . Look to the Western clime ...
... nature's stubborn spoil : But so it is , it was - and will be still , While wealth and want this restless nation fill ; Where'er the flag of freedom is unfurled , There Britons are ; -the Arabs of the world . Look to the Western clime ...
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... nature of those pirates , I thought I saw a piece of treachery in the affair , much blacker than he described , and could not forbear compassionating the poor lady , both for her disaster and the company she had fallen into . How- ever ...
... nature of those pirates , I thought I saw a piece of treachery in the affair , much blacker than he described , and could not forbear compassionating the poor lady , both for her disaster and the company she had fallen into . How- ever ...
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Seite 234 - O'er its rough bridge — and there behold the bay ! — The ocean smiling to the fervid sun — The waves that faintly fall and slowly run — The ships at distance and the boats at hand; And now they walk upon the sea-side sand, Counting the number and what kind ther be, J Ships softly sinking in the sleepy sea...
Seite 104 - Total eclipse ! no sun, no moon; All dark amidst the blaze of noon! O glorious light! no cheering ray To glad my eyes with welcome day! Why thus deprived Thy prime decree? Sun, moon, and stars are dark to me.
Seite 234 - Where the thin harvest waves its wither'd ears; Rank weeds, that every art and care defy, Reign o'er the land and rob the blighted rye : There thistles stretch their prickly arms afar, And to the ragged infant threaten war ; There poppies nodding, mock the hope of toil...
Seite 234 - The ships at distance and the boats at hand ; And now they walk upon the sea-side sand, Counting the number and what kind they be, Ships softly sinking in the sleepy sea : Now arm in arm, now parted, they behold The...
Seite 234 - When low, the mud half-cover'd and half-dry ; The sun-burnt tar that blisters on the planks, And bank-side stakes in their uneven ranks; Heaps of entangled weeds that slowly float, As the tide rolls by the impeded boat.
Seite 170 - Who gave himself for our sins, that he might deliver us from this present evil world, according to the will of God and our Father : 5 To whom be glory for ever and ever.
Seite 96 - The School's lone porch, with reverend mosses gray, Just tells the pensive pilgrim where it lay. Mute is the bell that rung at peep of dawn, Quickening my truant-feet across the lawn : Unheard the shout that rent the noontide air, When the slow dial gave a pause to care.
Seite 105 - Angels, ever bright and fair, Take, oh, take me to your care ! Speed to your own courts my flight Clad in robes of virgin white ! shrieks for music, since no sane person would dream of hearing it without.
Seite 234 - The dark warm flood ran silently and slow; There anchoring, Peter chose from man to hide, There hang his head, and view the lazy tide In its hot slimy channel slowly glide; Where the small eels that left the deeper way For the warm shore, within the shallows play; Where gaping muscles, left upon the mud, Slope...
Seite 235 - Rank weeds, that every art and care defy, Reign o'er the land, and rob the blighted rye : There thistles stretch their prickly arms afar, And to the ragged infant threaten war; There poppies nodding mock the hope of toil; There the blue bugloss paints the sterile soil; Hardy and high, above the slender sheaf, The slimy mallow waves her silky leaf; O'er the young shoot the charlock throws a shade, And clasping tares cling round the sickly blade; With mingled tints the rocky coasts abound, And a sad...