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الصفحة 46
She Search was now immediately made for him ; every part had seen the house
before ; it had , in her happier days , of ... for the remembrance of the unpleasant
scenes of was announced in the papers . the past , she would have been happy ...
She Search was now immediately made for him ; every part had seen the house
before ; it had , in her happier days , of ... for the remembrance of the unpleasant
scenes of was announced in the papers . the past , she would have been happy ...
الصفحة 202
Wake , mother , wake ! and hail with me “ How many drink the cup or baleful grief
, or eat the biler bread This happy Christmas morning ! Of misery ! Sore pierced
by wintry winds , How many shrink into the sordid hut Each eye is bright with ...
Wake , mother , wake ! and hail with me “ How many drink the cup or baleful grief
, or eat the biler bread This happy Christmas morning ! Of misery ! Sore pierced
by wintry winds , How many shrink into the sordid hut Each eye is bright with ...
الصفحة 359
During are properly characterized as “ happy accidents . ” In a course of
experiments which he was in this way led every instance , the attention of the
observer had been to commence , he discovered that the same effect could
previously ...
During are properly characterized as “ happy accidents . ” In a course of
experiments which he was in this way led every instance , the attention of the
observer had been to commence , he discovered that the same effect could
previously ...
الصفحة 416
... the brilliant prospect around him , rashly We are happy , because we are just ;
we are just , beapplied the mystical unguent to both eyes , whereby the cause our
imaginations are quiet , and the violent pasfountain of light was sealed forever .
... the brilliant prospect around him , rashly We are happy , because we are just ;
we are just , beapplied the mystical unguent to both eyes , whereby the cause our
imaginations are quiet , and the violent pasfountain of light was sealed forever .
الصفحة 701
I am happy indeed . " “ And I am doubly so . " CHAPTER X. “ But come , dearest ,
let's to yon shadowy banks and enjoy the hour . ” They met , all innocence -- and
hope - and youth : And they sallied to the spot that Andeli had reand all their ...
I am happy indeed . " “ And I am doubly so . " CHAPTER X. “ But come , dearest ,
let's to yon shadowy banks and enjoy the hour . ” They met , all innocence -- and
hope - and youth : And they sallied to the spot that Andeli had reand all their ...
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الصفحة 204 - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired: Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired.
الصفحة 130 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning chide, "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?
الصفحة 195 - We see in needle-works and embroideries, it is more pleasing to have a lively work upon a sad and solemn ground, than to have a dark and melancholy work upon a lightsome ground : judge therefore of the pleasure of the heart by the pleasure of the eye. Certainly virtue is like precious odours, most fragrant when they are incensed or crushed: for Prosperity doth best discover vice, but Adversity doth best discover virtue.
الصفحة 280 - Wherefore, that here we may briefly end, of Law there can be no less acknowledged than that her seat is the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world; all things in heaven• and earth do her homage, the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power...
الصفحة 147 - And though all the winds of doctrine were let loose to play upon the earth, so Truth be in the field, we do injuriously by licensing and prohibiting to misdoubt her strength. Let her and Falsehood grapple; who ever knew Truth put to the worse in a free and open encounter?
الصفحة 284 - Father, who wouldest not the death of a sinner but rather that he should turn from his wickedness and live...
الصفحة 21 - For my name and memory, I leave it to men's charitable speeches, and to foreign nations, and to the next age.
الصفحة 130 - And moan the expense of many a vanish'd sight. Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan, Which I new pay as if not paid before. But if the while I think on thee, dear friend, All losses are restored and sorrows end.
الصفحة 88 - The various off rings of the world appear; From each she nicely culls with curious toil, And decks the Goddess with the glitt'ring spoil. This casket India's glowing gems unlocks. And all Arabia breathes from yonder box. The Tortoise here and Elephant unite. Transform 'd to combs, the speckled, and the white. Here files of pins extend their shining rows, Puffs, Powders, Patches, Bibles, Billet-doux.
الصفحة 130 - The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye, As the perfumed tincture of the roses ; Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly When summer's breath their masked buds discloses ; But, for their virtue* only is their show, They live unwoo'd, and unrespected fade ; Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so ; Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made : And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth, When that shall fade, my verse distils your truth.
معلومات المراجع
| العنوان | Southern Literary Messenger, المجلد 4 المجلدات 438-441 من American periodical series, 1800-1850 |
| الناشر | T.W. White, 1838 |
| أصلي من | جامعة هارفارد |
| الكتب ذات التنسيق الرقمي | 12 آذار (مارس) 2007 |
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