New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, 第 94 巻Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth E. W. Allen, 1852 |
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... words that awful image of the power of God ? A few hundred yards below the Falls of Niagara , on the United States ' side , there is a ferry , which in ten minutes will take you to Canada ; and , a few miles above , or a few miles below ...
... words that awful image of the power of God ? A few hundred yards below the Falls of Niagara , on the United States ' side , there is a ferry , which in ten minutes will take you to Canada ; and , a few miles above , or a few miles below ...
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... words about the American manner of living at hotels , elsewhere than in the watering - places . Every hotel has two entrances , a public and a private one . The public entrance is for gentlemen , the private is for ladies and those ...
... words about the American manner of living at hotels , elsewhere than in the watering - places . Every hotel has two entrances , a public and a private one . The public entrance is for gentlemen , the private is for ladies and those ...
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... words , therefore , on the victory of New Orleans . The On the morning of the 8th of January , 1815 , the forces under General Jackson have been computed to have been about 20,000 men , principally recruits ; those of Sir Edward ...
... words , therefore , on the victory of New Orleans . The On the morning of the 8th of January , 1815 , the forces under General Jackson have been computed to have been about 20,000 men , principally recruits ; those of Sir Edward ...
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... word to the people of New Orleans . I had rather lie with the slaughtered in the dank swamp below your city , than - as a son of those who took their aim from behind a rampart of cotton bales with the cool deliberation of perfect safety ...
... word to the people of New Orleans . I had rather lie with the slaughtered in the dank swamp below your city , than - as a son of those who took their aim from behind a rampart of cotton bales with the cool deliberation of perfect safety ...
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... It stamped them as being handsomer than their neighbours . Indeed , his name was a sort of by - word throughout 23 the country , and any unfortunate Caudle who was supposed 32 Young Tom Hall's Heart - aches and Horses .
... It stamped them as being handsomer than their neighbours . Indeed , his name was a sort of by - word throughout 23 the country , and any unfortunate Caudle who was supposed 32 Young Tom Hall's Heart - aches and Horses .
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215 ページ - Decay's effacing fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers,) And mark'd the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there, The fix'd yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not, wins not, weeps not, now, And but for that chill/ changeless brow, Where cold Obstruction's apathy...
215 ページ - He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress, (Before Decay's effacing fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers...
161 ページ - It was the first thing in the morning and the last thing at night, till I confess it began to be something of a bore to me.
283 ページ - mid blossoms straying, Where Hope clung feeding like a bee, — Both were mine! Life went a-maying With Nature, Hope, and Poesy When I was young! When I was young? — Ah, woful When! Ah, for the change 'twixt Now and Then!
373 ページ - Par ma foi, il ya plus de quarante ans que je dis de la prose, sans que j'en susse rien; et je vous suis le plus obligé du monde de m'avoir appris cela.
204 ページ - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
286 ページ - Besides, it was talk not flowing any-whither like a river, but spreading every-whither in inextricable currents and regurgitations like a lake or sea ; terribly deficient in definite goal or aim, nay often in logical intelligibility ; what you were to believe or do, on any earthly or heavenly thing, obstinately refusing to appear from it.
13 ページ - On this question of principle, while actual suffering was yet afar off, they raised their flag against a power, to which, for purposes of foreign conquest and subjugation, Rome, in the height of her glory, is not to be compared ; a power which has dotted over the surface of the whole globe with her possessions and military posts, whose morning drum-beat, following the sun, and keeping company with the hours, circles the earth with one continuous and unbroken strain of the martial airs of England.
358 ページ - Nor will men persist in confounding, any more than God confounds, with genuine infidelity and an atheism of the heart those passionate impatient struggles of a boy towards distant truth and love, made in the dark, and ended by one sweep of the natural seas before the full moral sunrise could shine out on him.
410 ページ - I SEE the wealthy miller yet, His double chin, his portly size, And who that knew him could forget The busy wrinkles round his eyes ? The slow wise smile that, round about His dusty forehead drily curl'd, Seem'd half- within and half- without, And full of dealings with the world...