The Lady's Magazine and Museum of the Belles-lettres, Fine Arts, Music, Drama, Fashions, Etc, المجلد 1J. Page, 1832 |
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... expression of mine ? I could not believe it , for not a word had passed my lips . Fortune at length afforded me an opportunity of disclosing my secret . It was the festival of Corpus Christi . I had as usual , entered the church at the ...
... expression of mine ? I could not believe it , for not a word had passed my lips . Fortune at length afforded me an opportunity of disclosing my secret . It was the festival of Corpus Christi . I had as usual , entered the church at the ...
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... expression : I could discover in every one of them that they were fore - armed against any opinion favourable to the accused . Determined to regard me as a murderer , they found a proof of my guilt even in the energetic protestations of ...
... expression : I could discover in every one of them that they were fore - armed against any opinion favourable to the accused . Determined to regard me as a murderer , they found a proof of my guilt even in the energetic protestations of ...
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... expression of her countenance they would have discovered astonishment greater than words could have uttered . She flew to the bell , and rang it with violence . The housemaid answered the summons . " What means this disorder , Sarah ...
... expression of her countenance they would have discovered astonishment greater than words could have uttered . She flew to the bell , and rang it with violence . The housemaid answered the summons . " What means this disorder , Sarah ...
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... expression , so far as elec- tricity is concerned , may be thus explained : - Each particle of rising vapour , as it leaves the earth's surface , combines with caloric , and partakes of the electricity of the common reservoir - the ...
... expression , so far as elec- tricity is concerned , may be thus explained : - Each particle of rising vapour , as it leaves the earth's surface , combines with caloric , and partakes of the electricity of the common reservoir - the ...
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... expression in the book that can give the slightest offence to ladies of real delicacy and refinement . The chief cause of com- plaint that can be brought against Mr. Croker is , that his novellette is not a novel . Barney Mahoney ...
... expression in the book that can give the slightest offence to ladies of real delicacy and refinement . The chief cause of com- plaint that can be brought against Mr. Croker is , that his novellette is not a novel . Barney Mahoney ...
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الصفحة 59 - 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...
الصفحة 272 - Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
الصفحة 272 - Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along. Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or marge of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean's side? There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast The desert and illimitable air Lone wandering, but not lost.
الصفحة 26 - The poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds are faint with the hot Sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead. That is the grasshopper's : he takes the lead In summer luxury — he has never done With his delights, for when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed.
الصفحة 272 - Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form; yet, on my heart Deeply hath sunk the lesson thou hast given, And shall not soon depart. He who, from zone to zone, Guides through the boundless sky thy certain flight, In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright.
الصفحة 272 - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost, All day thy wings have fanned At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere ; Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end, Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest.
الصفحة 103 - O'er a' the ills o' life victorious! But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flow'r, its bloom is shed; Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white — then melts for ever; Or like the borealis race That flit ere you can point their place; Or like the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm. Nae man can tether time or tide; The hour approaches Tam maun ride; That hour, o...
الصفحة 155 - Ay, thou art welcome, heaven's delicious breath, When woods begin to wear the crimson leaf, And suns grow meek, and the meek suns grow brief, And the year smiles as it draws near its death.
الصفحة 14 - It is no marvel — from my very birth My soul was drunk with love, which did pervade And mingle with whate'er I saw on earth ; Of objects all inanimate I made Idols, and out" of wild and lonely flowers, And rocks, whereby they grew, a paradise, Where I did lay me down within the shade Of waving trees, and dream'd uncounted hours, Though I was chid for wandering...
الصفحة 76 - Two circumstances, in particular, recalled my recollection of the mislaid manuscript. The first was the extended and well-merited fame of Miss Edgeworth, whose Irish characters have gone so far to make the English familiar with the character of their gay and kind-hearted neighbors of Ireland, that she may be truly said to have done more towards completing the Union, than perhaps all the legislative enactments by which it has been followed up.