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الصفحة 8
_ " part ' em ” - “ stand off ”“ fair play ” — “ let no man touch " _ " hurrah , Dick ”“ at
him , Tom . ” An Englishman , thinking himself in England , bawls out , “ Sheriff !
read the riot act ! ” A justice comes up and commands the peace ; inter arma
silent ...
_ " part ' em ” - “ stand off ”“ fair play ” — “ let no man touch " _ " hurrah , Dick ”“ at
him , Tom . ” An Englishman , thinking himself in England , bawls out , “ Sheriff !
read the riot act ! ” A justice comes up and commands the peace ; inter arma
silent ...
الصفحة 129
... they seem to swell From ā torn and broken heart . THE OLD CHURCH . There
it stands , the old Church , on the common , alone , With the moss and the lichen
grown gray ; Its roof is all sunken , and its doors are broke down , And in ...
... they seem to swell From ā torn and broken heart . THE OLD CHURCH . There
it stands , the old Church , on the common , alone , With the moss and the lichen
grown gray ; Its roof is all sunken , and its doors are broke down , And in ...
الصفحة 138
To meet them , Old Hickory ! stand to your arms Rock of our strength ! the thought
of you charms A Veto on all which would bring on us harms !! And a National
heart which with love of thee warms !! Look to the Congress , look . CANZONET
TO ...
To meet them , Old Hickory ! stand to your arms Rock of our strength ! the thought
of you charms A Veto on all which would bring on us harms !! And a National
heart which with love of thee warms !! Look to the Congress , look . CANZONET
TO ...
الصفحة 166
Some have expired with use-se -- my chairs Are broken down and want repairs ,
My table's propt to stand , My room , it has ten thousand holes , And snow is
drifting in by als For Boreas lends a hand . Yet rousing up , I cast a look Of
patience ...
Some have expired with use-se -- my chairs Are broken down and want repairs ,
My table's propt to stand , My room , it has ten thousand holes , And snow is
drifting in by als For Boreas lends a hand . Yet rousing up , I cast a look Of
patience ...
الصفحة 177
Thy home is now so desolate , Thy house so gloomy grown , I wonder thou canst
stand a fate So dark as thou hast known ; Is it some yet small glimpse of hope
That with such change can calmly cope , Or dread of death alone ? To live ...
Thy home is now so desolate , Thy house so gloomy grown , I wonder thou canst
stand a fate So dark as thou hast known ; Is it some yet small glimpse of hope
That with such change can calmly cope , Or dread of death alone ? To live ...
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الصفحة 200 - A pleasing land of drowsy-head it was, Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye ; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass, For ever flushing round a summer sky...
الصفحة 192 - As loath to leave the helpless maid, When, fast as shaft can fly, Bloodshot his eyes, his nostrils spread, The loose rein dangling from his head. Housing and saddle bloody red, Lord Marmion's steed rushed by...
الصفحة 196 - Of the first year ! a beauty ripe as harvest ! Whose skin is whiter than a swan all over, Than silver, snow, or lilies! a soft lip, Would tempt you to eternity of kissing! And flesh that melteth in the touch to blood ! Bright as your gold, and lovely as your gold ! Volp.
الصفحة 144 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view; I knew him well, and every truant knew...
الصفحة 83 - Taint in poetry, is it ?" interposed his father. " No, no/' replied Sam. " Wery glad to hear it," said Mr. Weller. " Poetry's unnat'ral ; no man ever talked poetry 'cept a beadle on boxin...
الصفحة 7 - I've often thought if I were asked Whose lot I envied most — What one, I thought most lightly tasked Of man's unnumber'd host — I'd say, I'd be a mountain boy, And drive a noble team, Wo, hoy ! Wo, hoy ! I'd cry, And lightly fly Into my saddle seat ; My rein I'd slack — My whip I'd crack — • What music is so sweet ? Six blacks I'd drive, of ample chest, All carrying high the head ; All...
الصفحة 115 - The floor of Heaven was thick inlaid With patines of bright gold ;"* A firmament beneath was made — A mimic Heaven unroll'd.
الصفحة 22 - Entertaining his friends with kindness, he was neither a prodigal nor a thrifty host. His first wife was Judith, daughter of John Armistead, Esq. ; his second, Betty, a descendant of the noble family of the Landons, by whom he had many children, on whose education he expended a considerable portion of his property.
الصفحة 40 - The tomb was railed round with green railing, and a sentinel walked round it night and day, to prevent approach within the railing. There was no inscription upon the tomb. The ground surrounding it, it was understood, was to be laid out as gardens, for the accommodation of those who came to visit the grave of the departed Emperor. The cemetery of Napoleon is a singular instance of adaptation to the character of the individual...
الصفحة 7 - This appeal was too cogent to be resisted ? Up jumped one of the justices, and protested that " it was not to be borne ; let the prisoner go : away with your British authorities !" The counsel for the accused rubbed his hands and winked at the attorney ; the attorney stood aghast ; his astonishment was too great for utterance, and the negress was halfway home, before he recovered from his amazement.
معلومات المراجع
| العنوان | Nugæ, by Nugator: Or, Pieces in Prose and Verse, العدد 9 العدد 492 من American Fiction, 1774-1850 Nugæ, by Nugator: Or, Pieces in Prose and Verse, St. Leger Landon Carter |
| المؤلف | St. Leger Landon Carter |
| الناشر | Woods and Crane, 1844 |
| أصلي من | مكتبة نيويورك العامة |
| الكتب ذات التنسيق الرقمي | 6 تشرين الأول (أكتوبر) 2006 |
| عدد الصفحات | 215 من الصفحات |
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