New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Volume 94Thomas 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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Pagina 35
... Miss Fozington , who would not even enter the park , and merely took a drive " that way " to take the chance of seeing the hounds , with which , somehow or another , they generally fell in . First among the forward ones on this occasion ...
... Miss Fozington , who would not even enter the park , and merely took a drive " that way " to take the chance of seeing the hounds , with which , somehow or another , they generally fell in . First among the forward ones on this occasion ...
Pagina 65
... Miss Coach- man's library , invariably saluted me by the title of " Captain . " The fact is that since the days of Coriolanus no great man has ever succeeded in disguising himself so completely as altogether to escape detection ...
... Miss Coach- man's library , invariably saluted me by the title of " Captain . " The fact is that since the days of Coriolanus no great man has ever succeeded in disguising himself so completely as altogether to escape detection ...
Pagina 97
... Miss Eliza P— , the eldest daughter of Mr. P—— , a gentleman of private fortune residing in the same . It was a marriage of true love , if ever there was one , and gave great satisfaction to the friends of all parties concerned , there ...
... Miss Eliza P— , the eldest daughter of Mr. P—— , a gentleman of private fortune residing in the same . It was a marriage of true love , if ever there was one , and gave great satisfaction to the friends of all parties concerned , there ...
Pagina 98
... Miss Alice , left M street for the railway - station , taking Harriet , mistress's lady's- maid , and me to wait on Master as usual . As Mistress had never been to Paris , it had been settled that the wedding - trip should be to that ...
... Miss Alice , left M street for the railway - station , taking Harriet , mistress's lady's- maid , and me to wait on Master as usual . As Mistress had never been to Paris , it had been settled that the wedding - trip should be to that ...
Pagina 99
... Miss Alice to dine at the Maison Dorée , just across the Boulevard , and after dinner he walked with them through all the lighted passages , and round the Palais Royal ; and when they came in , Mistress said she had never enjoyed ...
... Miss Alice to dine at the Maison Dorée , just across the Boulevard , and after dinner he walked with them through all the lighted passages , and round the Palais Royal ; and when they came in , Mistress said she had never enjoyed ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 215 - 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...
Pagina 215 - 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...
Pagina 161 - 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.
Pagina 283 - 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!
Pagina 373 - 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.
Pagina 204 - 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.
Pagina 286 - 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.
Pagina 13 - 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.
Pagina 358 - 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.
Pagina 410 - 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...