The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, المجلد 32Joseph Rogerson, 1850 |
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... Wife , To the Evening Star , 369 Printed by Joseph Rogerson , 21 , Norfolk Street , Strand , London . CONTENTS . A SKETCH OF THE HISTORY OF MUSIC ,. POETRY . Alone , 149 Anacreontics of Vittorelli , 45 Banks , the , of Yore , 109 Last ...
... Wife , To the Evening Star , 369 Printed by Joseph Rogerson , 21 , Norfolk Street , Strand , London . CONTENTS . A SKETCH OF THE HISTORY OF MUSIC ,. POETRY . Alone , 149 Anacreontics of Vittorelli , 45 Banks , the , of Yore , 109 Last ...
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... wives , because , in that line of society , extravagance is by no means a common vice , and many a man has passed through life blessed with a mother who piques herself on the smallness of her weekly bills ; a wife who , although , like ...
... wives , because , in that line of society , extravagance is by no means a common vice , and many a man has passed through life blessed with a mother who piques herself on the smallness of her weekly bills ; a wife who , although , like ...
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... wife . " She had not wealth , or position in society , " he wrote ; " she occupied the station of an humble companion when I first met with her ; but my income is sufficient for every mode- rate comfort of life , and my dear Isabel is a ...
... wife . " She had not wealth , or position in society , " he wrote ; " she occupied the station of an humble companion when I first met with her ; but my income is sufficient for every mode- rate comfort of life , and my dear Isabel is a ...
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... wife , electrified the cook , and awakened divers hopes in the minds of the three unmarried daughters of the family . These hopes , however , were very soon annihi- lated ; for on the ensuing morning , Cranfield inquired his way to the ...
... wife , electrified the cook , and awakened divers hopes in the minds of the three unmarried daughters of the family . These hopes , however , were very soon annihi- lated ; for on the ensuing morning , Cranfield inquired his way to the ...
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... wife should be taken liberty of intruding upon me ; my avocations from me , and not the fault of this poor child ; are too important , and my clients too numerous but my reason speaks in vain - it cannot form to admit of your breaking ...
... wife should be taken liberty of intruding upon me ; my avocations from me , and not the fault of this poor child ; are too important , and my clients too numerous but my reason speaks in vain - it cannot form to admit of your breaking ...
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الصفحة 105 - OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more...
الصفحة 181 - Such songs have power to quiet The restless pulse of care, And come like the benediction That follows after prayer. Then read from the treasured volume The poem of thy choice, And lend to the rhyme of the poet The beauty of thy voice. And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares that infest the day, Shall fold their tents, like the Arabs, And as silently steal away.
الصفحة 181 - From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me That my soul cannot resist — A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles rain. Come read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo...
الصفحة 66 - For they that led us away captive, required of us then a song, and melody in our heaviness : Sing us one of the songs of Sion.
الصفحة 90 - Truth is always consistent with itself, and needs nothing to help it out ; it is always near at hand, and sits upon our lips and is ready to drop out before we are aware; whereas a lie is troublesome, and sets a man's invention upon the rack, and one trick needs a great many more to make it good.
الصفحة 355 - The path of sorrow, and that path alone, Leads to the land where sorrow is unknown ; No traveller ever reach'd that blest abode, Who found not thorns and briers in his road.
الصفحة 342 - They sin who tell us Love can die. With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven Ambition cannot dwell, Nor Avarice in the vaults of Hell; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible. Its holy flame for ever burneth, From Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth...
الصفحة 6 - But now bring me a minstrel. And it came to pass, when the minstrel played, that the hand of the Lord came upon him.
الصفحة 5 - And Miriam, the prophetess, the sister of Aaron, took a timbrel in her hand ; and all the women went out after her with timbrels and with dances. And Miriam answered them, Sing ye to the Lord, for he hath triumphed gloriously : the horse and his rider hath he thrown into the sea.
الصفحة 5 - Wherefore didst thou flee away secretly, and steal away from me; and didst not tell me, that I might have sent thee away with mirth, and with songs, with tabret, and with harp ? 28 And hast not suffered me to kiss my sons and my daughters?