American Monthly Knickerbocker, 第 47 巻1856 |
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... face is clearly not hers . It looks in its sharpness , and with the red hair curled so primly at the temples , more like the portrait of her hateful rival and persecutor , Elizabeth . An old state - bed , worm - eaten , and with its ...
... face is clearly not hers . It looks in its sharpness , and with the red hair curled so primly at the temples , more like the portrait of her hateful rival and persecutor , Elizabeth . An old state - bed , worm - eaten , and with its ...
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... face . Those were the only happy days she ever knew . Poor Mary ! those days she spent in sunny , vine - clad France , loving and be- loved . How often she must have gazed mournfully at this box , recall- ing , as it did by its presence ...
... face . Those were the only happy days she ever knew . Poor Mary ! those days she spent in sunny , vine - clad France , loving and be- loved . How often she must have gazed mournfully at this box , recall- ing , as it did by its presence ...
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... face , with large , lustrous Italian eyes ; and one , in gazing at it , cannot wonder that such a face should captivate the too susceptible heart of Mary . In one corner is a helmet and a breast - plate , very much rusted , said to have ...
... face , with large , lustrous Italian eyes ; and one , in gazing at it , cannot wonder that such a face should captivate the too susceptible heart of Mary . In one corner is a helmet and a breast - plate , very much rusted , said to have ...
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... face , shaded by the richest nut - brown hair , and lighted by a pair of soft hazel eyes , that suffering had not dimmed . No description can convey any idea of the loveliness of that sweet face . - It was in this room that she gave ...
... face , shaded by the richest nut - brown hair , and lighted by a pair of soft hazel eyes , that suffering had not dimmed . No description can convey any idea of the loveliness of that sweet face . - It was in this room that she gave ...
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... face to face with the celebrated ruin . ' Like some tall rock , with lichen gray , ' it rose before us . Aside from its situation , which is by no means in its favor , it is the loveliest pile of monastic ruins the eye can contemplate ...
... face to face with the celebrated ruin . ' Like some tall rock , with lichen gray , ' it rose before us . Aside from its situation , which is by no means in its favor , it is the loveliest pile of monastic ruins the eye can contemplate ...
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605 ページ - O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying.
515 ページ - Life ! we've been long together, Through pleasant and through cloudy weather ; 'Tis hard to part when friends are dear — Perhaps 'twill cost a sigh, a tear : — Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time ; Say not ' Good night ' — but in some brighter clime Bid me
628 ページ - And then shall appear the sign of the Son of Man in heaven; and then shall all the tribes of the earth mourn ; and they shall see the Son of Man coming in the clouds of heaven with power and great glory. And he shall send his angels with a great sound of a trumpet, and they shall gather together his elect from the four winds, from one end of heaven to the other.
367 ページ - Tis sweet to know there is an eye will mark Our coming, and look brighter when we come ; 'Tis sweet to be awaken'd by the lark, Or lull'd by falling waters ; sweet the hum Of bees, the voice of girls, the song of birds, The lisp of children, and their earliest words.
199 ページ - It could not be from the want of assiduity or perseverance ; for he would sit on a wet rock, with a rod as long and heavy as a Tartar's lance, and fish all day without a murmur, even though he should not be encouraged by a single nibble.
310 ページ - Buoyed above the terror of death by the consciousness of a life devoted to honorable pursuits, and stained with no action that can give me remorse, I trust that the request I make to your Excellency at this serious period, and which is to soften my last moments, will not be rejected. Sympathy towards a soldier will surely induce your Excellency and a military tribunal to adapt the mode of my death to the feelings of a man of honor.
396 ページ - THE Spring is here, the delicate-footed May, With its slight fingers full of leaves and flowers ; And with it comes a thirst to be away, Wasting in wood-paths its voluptuous hours ; A feeling that is like a sense of wings, Restless to soar above these perishing things.
621 ページ - We came down so suddenly that I was shot out of the apparatus as if it had been a catapult; it broke the pitcher, extinguished the lamp, and landed me in the middle of the kitchen at midnight, with no fire and the air not much above the zero point. The truth is, I had miscalculated the distance of the descent — instead of falling one foot, I had fallen five. My first impulse was to ascend by the way I came down, but I found that impracticable. Then I tried the kitchen door; it was locked. I tried...
6 ページ - The moon on the east oriel shone Through slender shafts of shapely stone, By foliaged tracery combined; Thou wouldst have thought some fairy's hand 'Twixt poplars straight the osier wand In many a freakish knot had twined; Then framed a spell, when the work was done, And changed the willow wreaths to stone.
395 ページ - TO one who has been long in city pent, 'Tis very sweet to look into the fair And open face of heaven, — to breathe a prayer Full in the smile of the blue firmament. Who is more happy, when, with heart's content, Fatigued he sinks into some pleasant lair Of wavy grass, and reads a debonair And gentle tale of love and languishment...