The Spirit of the English MagazinesMonroe and Francis, 1832 |
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... death of his father he attained independence , after , it is said , a somewhat penurious life : young , rich , and highly intellectual , and moreover of comely presence , a wide field of ambition opened to him , with the promise of a ...
... death of his father he attained independence , after , it is said , a somewhat penurious life : young , rich , and highly intellectual , and moreover of comely presence , a wide field of ambition opened to him , with the promise of a ...
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... death ; for there's only three midshipmen in the ship now - all the rest ran away . Didn't they , Robinson ? ' There's only two left now - for poor Matthews died of fatigue . He was worked all day , and kept watch all night 22 Peter ...
... death ; for there's only three midshipmen in the ship now - all the rest ran away . Didn't they , Robinson ? ' There's only two left now - for poor Matthews died of fatigue . He was worked all day , and kept watch all night 22 Peter ...
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... Death before dishonor , d- -e . ' < ' I shall not refuse you , ' replied I , although I had rather not fight a duel ; my father cautioned me on the subject , desiring me , if possible , to avoid it , as it was flying in the face of my ...
... Death before dishonor , d- -e . ' < ' I shall not refuse you , ' replied I , although I had rather not fight a duel ; my father cautioned me on the subject , desiring me , if possible , to avoid it , as it was flying in the face of my ...
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... death , in her present delicate state of health ; and mamma was suffering him to buzz on without minding him , when a carriage drove up to the door . A gentleman alighted , and mamma clapping her hands , cried out , Emily ! ' The ...
... death , in her present delicate state of health ; and mamma was suffering him to buzz on without minding him , when a carriage drove up to the door . A gentleman alighted , and mamma clapping her hands , cried out , Emily ! ' The ...
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... death ; and if , on the other hand , its contents were documents of importance , was it not my duty , as well as my interest , to make every effort to fulfil the tacit engagement into which I had been driven ? ' Boy ! ' said I suddenly ...
... death ; and if , on the other hand , its contents were documents of importance , was it not my duty , as well as my interest , to make every effort to fulfil the tacit engagement into which I had been driven ? ' Boy ! ' said I suddenly ...
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الصفحة 490 - I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain when, with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again.
الصفحة 84 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance commits his body To painful labour both by sea and land, To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, Whilst thou liest warm at home, secure and safe ; And craves no other tribute at thy hands But love, fair looks, and true obedience ; Too little payment for so great a debt.
الصفحة 88 - But know ye for certain, that if ye put me to death, ye shall surely bring innocent blood upon yourselves, and upon this city, and upon the inhabitants thereof: for of a truth the Lord hath sent me unto you to speak all these words in your ears.
الصفحة 492 - The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on the bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cicale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Were as silent as ever old Tmolus was, Listening to my sweet pipings.
الصفحة 490 - I hang like a roof, The mountains its columns be. The triumphal arch through which I march With hurricane, fire and snow, When the powers of the air are chained to my chair, Is the million-coloured bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below.
الصفحة 492 - I pursued a maiden and clasped a reed. Gods and men, we are all deluded thus! It breaks in our bosom and then we bleed: All wept, as I think both ye now would, If envy or age had not frozen your blood, At the sorrow of my sweet pipings.
الصفحة 491 - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright: I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me — who knows how? To thy chamber window, Sweet! The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The Champak odours fail Like sweet thoughts in a dream; The nightingale's complaint, It dies upon her heart; — As I must on thine, Oh, beloved as thou art!
الصفحة 491 - O'er the terrible sea, I and thou ? " One boat-cloak did cover The loved and the lover : Their blood beats one measure, They murmur proud pleasure Soft and low ; — While around the lashed ocean, Like mountains in motion, Is withdrawn and uplifted, Sunk, shattered, and shifted To and fro.
الصفحة 491 - The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The Champak odours fail Like sweet thoughts in a dream; The nightingale's complaint, It dies upon her heart; — As I must on thine, Oh ! beloved as thou art ! Oh lift me from the grass! I die! I faint! I fail! Let thy love in kisses rain On my lips and eyelids pale.
الصفحة 491 - Our boat has one sail, And the helmsman is pale ; — A bold pilot I trow, Who should follow us now," — Shouted He— And she cried : " Ply the oar! Put off gaily from shore !" — As she spoke, bolts of death Mixed with hail, specked their path O'er the sea. And from isle, tower and rock, The blue beacon cloud broke, And though dumb in the blast, The red cannon flashed fast From the lee.