The Englishwoman's domestic magazine. [Imperf. With] Supplemental fashions & needlework [afterw.] Patterns, fashions & needlework [and] Designs for fashions and needlework [Continued as The Illustrated household journal and English- woman's domestic magazine]. |
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الصفحة 47
... velvet by turning over the edges and sewing on the under side . The squares are then slip - stitched on to the dress ... velvet and trimmed with blonde and violet poppies . The front is bound with black velvet , covered with blonde ...
... velvet by turning over the edges and sewing on the under side . The squares are then slip - stitched on to the dress ... velvet and trimmed with blonde and violet poppies . The front is bound with black velvet , covered with blonde ...
الصفحة 90
... velvet touch is grateful to the hand , And , like the kiss of maiden - love , the breeze is sweet and bland ; The daisy and the buttercup are nodding cour- teously ; It stirs their blood with kindest love to bless and welcome thee ; And ...
... velvet touch is grateful to the hand , And , like the kiss of maiden - love , the breeze is sweet and bland ; The daisy and the buttercup are nodding cour- teously ; It stirs their blood with kindest love to bless and welcome thee ; And ...
الصفحة 93
... velvet ribbon , two and a half inches in width , finished with a narrow trimming , made of straw and silk on the under - half of the square ; the smaller corner , which is turned over , having only a trimming of velvet , headed with the ...
... velvet ribbon , two and a half inches in width , finished with a narrow trimming , made of straw and silk on the under - half of the square ; the smaller corner , which is turned over , having only a trimming of velvet , headed with the ...
الصفحة 94
... velvet , edged with black lace one inch wide . A bow of silk to correspond is laid on the edge of the bonnet , and covers it in front . The cap is of white tulle . Three square loops of straw fasten the fanchon - one on each side , the ...
... velvet , edged with black lace one inch wide . A bow of silk to correspond is laid on the edge of the bonnet , and covers it in front . The cap is of white tulle . Three square loops of straw fasten the fanchon - one on each side , the ...
الصفحة 141
... velvet or satin ribbon . The body is trimmed to corre- spond with the skirt , the latter being formed of three very narrow frills of glacé , put on as smaller festoons . A very deep tucker , com- posed of a puffing of Brussels net , and ...
... velvet or satin ribbon . The body is trimmed to corre- spond with the skirt , the latter being formed of three very narrow frills of glacé , put on as smaller festoons . A very deep tucker , com- posed of a puffing of Brussels net , and ...
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الصفحة 175 - ANNOUNCED by all the trumpets of the sky, Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields, Seems nowhere to alight: the whited air Hides hills and woods, the river, and the heaven, And veils the farm-house 'at the garden's end. The sled and traveller stopped, the courier's feet Delayed, all friends shut out, the housemates sit Around the radiant fireplace, enclosed In a tumultuous privacy of storm.
الصفحة 36 - THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread...
الصفحة 174 - All shod with steel, We hissed along the polished ice in games Confederate, imitative of the chase And woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The pack loud chiming, and the hunted hare.
الصفحة 275 - I'll not leave thee, thou lone one! To pine on the stem; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them; Thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead.
الصفحة 82 - How oft, at school, with most believing mind, Presageful, have I gazed upon the bars, To watch that fluttering stranger ! and as oft With unclosed lids, already had I dreamt Of my sweet birth-place, and the old church-tower, Whose bells, the poor man's only music, rang From morn to evening, all the hot Fair-day, So sweetly, that they stirred and haunted me With a wild pleasure, falling on mine ear Most like articulate sounds of things to come...
الصفحة 206 - Edward, by the grace of God, king of England, lord of Ireland, and duke of Aquitaine, to all those that these present letters shall hear or see, greeting.
الصفحة 82 - Whether the summer clothe the general earth With greenness, or the redbreast sit and sing Betwixt the tufts of snow on the bare branch Of mossy apple-tree, while the nigh thatch Smokes in the sun-thaw; whether the eave-drops fall Heard only in the trances of the blast, Or if the secret ministry of frost Shall hang them up in silent icicles, Quietly shining to the quiet Moon.
الصفحة 95 - Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss, Though winning near the goal — yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
الصفحة 82 - Inaudible as dreams! the thin blue flame Lies on my low-burnt fire, and quivers not; Only that film, which fluttered on the grate, Still flutters there, the sole unquiet thing. Methinks, its motion in this hush of nature Gives it dim sympathies with me who live, Making it a companionable form, Whose puny flaps and freaks the idling Spirit By its own moods interprets, everywhere Echo or mirror seeking of itself, And makes a toy of Thought.
الصفحة 81 - From dewy sward or thorny spray; All the heaped Autumn's wealth, With a still, mysterious stealth: She will mix these pleasures up Like three fit wines in a cup...