The Atlantic Souvenir: A Christmas and New Year's Offering. 1826-1832H.C. Carey & I. Lea, 1826 |
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... Don Pedro de Sandoval de Medellin , who give me their custom . " " What ! " said I , " does Senor Don Pedro de Sandoval de Medellin dwell in this village ? " " Without doubt , senor , " replied the tailor , " I thought all the world ...
... Don Pedro de Sandoval de Medellin , who give me their custom . " " What ! " said I , " does Senor Don Pedro de Sandoval de Medellin dwell in this village ? " " Without doubt , senor , " replied the tailor , " I thought all the world ...
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... Don Pedro had been at Salamanca with my father ; had gone to seek his fortune in the new world be- fore I was born ; and as our family had never heard of his growing rich , they never troubled their heads about him afterwards . In truth ...
... Don Pedro had been at Salamanca with my father ; had gone to seek his fortune in the new world be- fore I was born ; and as our family had never heard of his growing rich , they never troubled their heads about him afterwards . In truth ...
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... Don Pedro was consulting his confessor on the occasion . I found out afterwards , the fellow had stopt six times on his way to the castle , to tell of my arrival ; after which he loitered in the hall to relate three miracles that had ...
... Don Pedro was consulting his confessor on the occasion . I found out afterwards , the fellow had stopt six times on his way to the castle , to tell of my arrival ; after which he loitered in the hall to relate three miracles that had ...
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... Don Pedro's style of walking , did very little credit to his great ancestor , Gonzales de Sandoval de Medellin , of happy memory no doubt , among the Mexican Indians . We set out on foot for the mansion of Don Pedro , distant about a ...
... Don Pedro's style of walking , did very little credit to his great ancestor , Gonzales de Sandoval de Medellin , of happy memory no doubt , among the Mexican Indians . We set out on foot for the mansion of Don Pedro , distant about a ...
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... Don Pedro , who could not help showing that he felt her superiority . But like a great many other excellent husbands , both of the old and the new world , he solaced his mortified vanity , by carrying it with a high hand over his wife ...
... Don Pedro , who could not help showing that he felt her superiority . But like a great many other excellent husbands , both of the old and the new world , he solaced his mortified vanity , by carrying it with a high hand over his wife ...
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66 ページ - But if, around my place of sleep, The friends I love should come to weep, They might not haste to go. Soft airs, and song, and light, and bloom Should keep them, lingering by my tomb.
135 ページ - OH, fairest of the rural maids ! Thy birth was in the forest shades ; Green boughs, and glimpses of the sky, Were all that met thine infant eye. Thy sports, thy wanderings, when a child, Were ever in the sylvan wild ; And all the beauty of the place Is in thy heart and on thy face. The twilight of the trees and rocks Is in the light shade of thy locks ; Thy step is as the wind, that weaves Its playful way among the leaves.
65 ページ - There through the long, long summer hours, The golden light should lie, And thick young herbs and groups of flowers Stand in their beauty by. The oriole should build and tell His love-tale close beside my cell ; The idle butterfly Should rest him there, and there be heard The housewife bee and humming-bird.
135 ページ - ... infant eye. Thy sports, thy wanderings, when a child, Were ever in the sylvan wild; And all the beauty of the place Is in thy heart and on thy face. The twilight of the trees and rocks Is in the light shade of thy locks ; Thy step is as the wind, that weaves Its playful way among the leaves. Thine eyes are springs, in whose serene And silent waters heaven is seen ; Their lashes are the herbs that look On their young figures in the brook. The forest depths, by foot unpressed, Are not more sinless...
265 ページ - When Israel, of the Lord beloved, Out from the land of bondage came, Her fathers' God before her moved, An awful guide in smoke and flame. By day, along the astonished lands, The cloudy pillar glided slow ; By night, Arabia's crimsoned sands Returned the fiery column's glow. There rose the choral hymn of praise, And trump and timbrel...
65 ページ - And what if cheerful shouts at noon Come, from the village sent, Or songs of maids, beneath the moon With fairy laughter blent? And what if, in the evening light, Betrothed lovers walk in sight Of my low monument?
238 ページ - Ranger, and to have detained him, until through his means, a general and fair exchange of prisoners, as well in Europe as in America, had been effected. " When I was informed by some men whom I met at landing, that his lordship was absent, I walked back to my boat, determined to leave the island.
266 ページ - With priest's and warrior's voice between. No portents now our foes amaze, Forsaken Israel wanders lone : Our fathers would not know THY ways, And THOU hast left them to their own. But, present still, though now unseen ! When brightly shines the prosperous day, Be thoughts of THEE a cloudy screen To temper the deceitful ray. And oh, when stoops on Judah's path In shade and storm the frequent night, Be THOU, long-suffering, slow to wrath, A burning and a shining light ! Our harps we left by Babel's...
266 ページ - To temper the deceitful ray. And oh, when stoops on Judah's path In shade and storm the frequent night, Be THOU, long-suffering, slow to wrath, A burning and a shining light ! Our harps we left by Babel's streams, The tyrant's jest, the Gentile's scorn ; No censer round our altar beams, And mute are timbrel, trump, and' horn. But THOU hast said, The blood of goat, The flesh of rams, I will not prize ; A contrite heart, a humble thought, Are mine accepted sacrifice.