The Argosy, Volume 22Mrs. Henry Wood, Charles William Wood Strahan & Company, 1876 A magazine of tales, travels, essays, and poems. |
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Pagina 4
... beautiful ; her face was charming , her manner was modest and graceful . " The most lady- like girl in the room , " mentally decided Lady Stane , " and no doubt will have a fair purse of money . William might do worse . " William Stane ...
... beautiful ; her face was charming , her manner was modest and graceful . " The most lady- like girl in the room , " mentally decided Lady Stane , " and no doubt will have a fair purse of money . William might do worse . " William Stane ...
Pagina 29
... beautiful dresses ! " " I thought the son , Charles Raynor , was keeping his terms at Oxford , " resumed the Tiger , after giving himself time to digest the information touching the kettledrum . " Why is he not keeping this one ...
... beautiful dresses ! " " I thought the son , Charles Raynor , was keeping his terms at Oxford , " resumed the Tiger , after giving himself time to digest the information touching the kettledrum . " Why is he not keeping this one ...
Pagina 31
... beautiful and clear that we had walked home ; a thing our climate would not admit of in the month of February . But it was cold enough even here to admit of our greatly enjoying the sight of a large fire by which cousin Dorothy sat ...
... beautiful and clear that we had walked home ; a thing our climate would not admit of in the month of February . But it was cold enough even here to admit of our greatly enjoying the sight of a large fire by which cousin Dorothy sat ...
Pagina 32
... beautiful , and before whose portrait we stand from no other reason than because we are told it is Raphael's Forna- rina ? " " It is not Raphael's Fornarina , " the young artist at last conde- scended to say . " No document , not even a ...
... beautiful , and before whose portrait we stand from no other reason than because we are told it is Raphael's Forna- rina ? " " It is not Raphael's Fornarina , " the young artist at last conde- scended to say . " No document , not even a ...
Pagina 33
... beautiful Fornarina . But I was obliged to remain the whole evening in the society I had thought worthy of preference , and felt severely punished for my mischievousness in challenging the artist . Perhaps this is only the transition to ...
... beautiful Fornarina . But I was obliged to remain the whole evening in the society I had thought worthy of preference , and felt severely punished for my mischievousness in challenging the artist . Perhaps this is only the transition to ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 129 - Oft, in the stilly night, Ere Slumber's chain has bound me, Fond Memory brings the light Of other days around me : The smiles, the tears, Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken ; The eyes that shone, Now dimmed and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken ! Thus, in the stilly night, Ere Slumber's chain has bound me. Sad Memory brings the light Of other days around me.
Pagina 10 - Rejoice, O young man, in thy youth; and let thy heart cheer thee in the days of thy youth, and walk in the ways of thine heart, and in the sight of thine eyes: but know thou, that for all these things God will bring thee into judgment.
Pagina 130 - I've seen around me fall Like leaves in wintry weather, I feel like one Who treads alone Some banquet-hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed ! Thus in the stilly night, Ere slumber's chain has...
Pagina 230 - And in at the windows, and in at the door, And through the walls by thousands they pour; And down from the ceiling and up through the floor, From the right and the left, from behind and before, From within and without, from above and below, — And all at once to the Bishop they go. They have whetted their teeth against the stones, And now they pick the Bishop's bones; They gnawed the flesh from every limb, For they were sent to do judgment on him!
Pagina 367 - the great humour of which consists in the whole narration always going backwards. I can conceive a man saying that it would be droll to write a book in that manner, but have no notion of his persevering in executing it. It makes one smile two or three times at the beginning, but in recompense makes one yawn for two hours. The characters are tolerably kept up, but the humour is for ever attempted and missed.
Pagina 159 - Weep ye not for the dead, neither bemoan him : but weep sore for him that goeth away : for he shall return no more, nor see his native country.
Pagina 367 - At present, nothing is talked of, nothing admired, but what I cannot help calling a very insipid and tedious performance : it is a kind of novel, called " The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy ; " the great humour of which consists in the whole narration always going backwards. I can conceive a man saying that it would be droll to write a book in that manner, but have no notion of his persevering in executing it. It makes one smile two or three times at the beginning, but in recompense makes one...
Pagina 51 - Nor think of Ellen Douglas more; But he who stems a stream with sand, And fetters flame with flaxen band, Has yet a harder task to prove— By firm resolve to conquer love...
Pagina 16 - Thou minds me o' departed joys, Departed never to return. Aft hae I rov'd by bonnie Doon, To see the rose and woodbine twine ; And ilka bird sang o' its love, And fondly sae did I o' mine. Wi' lightsome heart I pu'da rose, Fu' sweet upon its thorny tree ; And my fause lover stole my rose, But ah ! he left the thorn wi
Pagina 68 - Mated with a squalid savage — what to me were sun or clime! I the heir of all the ages, in the foremost files of time...