The Magnolia, Or, Literary Tablet, Volume 1P. Dean Carrique, 1834 |
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... live alway .. .201 The Convict Girl ... .152 I've thought of thee .... 241 To Miss E -———..... .161 L The year Thirty Three .... 167 The Spartan Mother ..... .177 Louisa , Queen of Russia ... .65 The Mother's Grave ..... .185 Lines .68 ...
... live alway .. .201 The Convict Girl ... .152 I've thought of thee .... 241 To Miss E -———..... .161 L The year Thirty Three .... 167 The Spartan Mother ..... .177 Louisa , Queen of Russia ... .65 The Mother's Grave ..... .185 Lines .68 ...
Pagina 7
... lives in my heart ; For absence but fosters affections like mine . And brightens a flame that can never decline . A ... live for thy William alone ? Still cherish his image , dear girl , in thy breast ? Oh , promise but this , and thy ...
... lives in my heart ; For absence but fosters affections like mine . And brightens a flame that can never decline . A ... live for thy William alone ? Still cherish his image , dear girl , in thy breast ? Oh , promise but this , and thy ...
Pagina 8
... live them , respecting the loss of the hammer . now , I thought there was more than four on " Bloody nouns and pronouns ! there goes ' em . " the United States hammer overboard , Jack ! " " Well what , do 1 care , " said Jack ...
... live them , respecting the loss of the hammer . now , I thought there was more than four on " Bloody nouns and pronouns ! there goes ' em . " the United States hammer overboard , Jack ! " " Well what , do 1 care , " said Jack ...
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... live " amid the favorable smiles of The " Village " Be it mine to dissolve the oath , " cried the young lord ; " if it will not unloose , it must be cut in twain . What , ho ! for Wildenstein ! many , very many friends . " and the door ...
... live " amid the favorable smiles of The " Village " Be it mine to dissolve the oath , " cried the young lord ; " if it will not unloose , it must be cut in twain . What , ho ! for Wildenstein ! many , very many friends . " and the door ...
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... lives its little hour , Is prized beyond the sculptured flower ; Even love , long tried , and cherished long , Because more tender , and more strong , At thought of that insatiate grave From which its yearnings cannot save . River , in ...
... lives its little hour , Is prized beyond the sculptured flower ; Even love , long tried , and cherished long , Because more tender , and more strong , At thought of that insatiate grave From which its yearnings cannot save . River , in ...
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
Agnes appeared arms Arthur St Atherstone Baron beautiful better bosom breath bright brow Charles Drake cheek child Claverack Clinton L companion countenance cried dark daugh daughter dear death Delphi door dress earth exclaimed eyes father Fayetteville fear feel fell flowers Forestville Freigraf gaze gentleman girl hand happy Haverstraw head heard heart heaven Helen Henry Honyost hope hour Hudson Jacob D John knew Lanesborough Lansingburgh live look Lord Magnolia marriage married Melbourne ment mind Miss Missenden morning mother never night o'er passed passion Pittsfield Plattekill Plattsburgh received replied returned rose scene seemed servant silent smile soon soul Spencertown spirit Stephentown stood stranger Sutheran sweet tears tell thee Theresa thing thou thought tion told took turned voice wife William Bassett wish woman words young youth
Populaire passages
Pagina 63 - Peace, peace — but there is no peace. The war is actually begun! The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms! Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle ? What is it that gentlemen wish ? What would they have ? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery ? Forbid it, Almighty God! I know not what course others may take; but as for me, give me liberty, or give me death!
Pagina 294 - Never indeed was any man more contented with doing his duty in that state of life to which it had pleased God to call him.
Pagina 104 - ... as great a weight of iron as he could bear, and more : that he have no sustenance, save only, on the first day, three morsels of the worst bread ; and, on the second day, three draughts of standing water, that should be nearest to the prison door ; and in this situation this should be alternately his daily diet, till he died, or (as anciently the judgment ran) till he answered...
Pagina 271 - But woman's is comparatively a fixed, a secluded, and a meditative life. She is more the companion of her own thoughts and feelings; and if they are turned to ministers of sorrow, where shall she look for consolation! Her lot is to be wooed and won; and if unhappy in her love, her heart is like some fortress that has been captured, and sacked, and abandoned and left desolate.
Pagina 271 - Every one must recollect the tragical story of young E , the Irish patriot ; it was too touching to be soon forgotten. During the troubles in Ireland he was tried, condemned, and executed, on a charge of treason. His fate made a deep impression on public sympathy. He was so young — so intelligent — so generous — so brave — so every thing that we are apt to like in a young man.
Pagina 63 - The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms! Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God! I know not what course others may take, but as for me, give me liberty or give me death!
Pagina 344 - ... rather as a fiction of their imagination, than in hopes of ever seeing it really existing: so happily were all his virtues tempered together; so justly were they blended; and so powerfully did each prevent the other from exceeding its proper boundaries.
Pagina 62 - Third ('Treason!' cried the Speaker — 'Treason, treason!' echoed from every part of the house. It was one of those trying moments which is decisive of character.
Pagina 193 - Thou hast fanned the sleeping Earth till her dreams are all of flowers, And the waters look in mirth for their overhanging bowers ; The forest seems to listen for the rustle of its leaves, And the very skies to glisten in the hope of summer eves.
Pagina 365 - Why so slow, Gentle and voluble spirit of the air? Oh, come and breathe upon the fainting earth Coolness and life. Is it that in his caves He hears me ? See, on yonder woody ridge, The pine is bending his proud top, and now, Among the nearer groves, chestnut and oak Are tossing their green boughs about.