The King's College Magazine, Volume 1Houlston and Hughes, 1842 |
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Pagina 26
... heart , That sent thee for rest to the Convent tower . The Convent Bell is a solemn thing ; It maketh one sad to hear it ring : - But yet to the sad Its sound seemeth glad ; It taketh from sorrow its sharpest sting . It calls the weary ...
... heart , That sent thee for rest to the Convent tower . The Convent Bell is a solemn thing ; It maketh one sad to hear it ring : - But yet to the sad Its sound seemeth glad ; It taketh from sorrow its sharpest sting . It calls the weary ...
Pagina 28
... heart had almost ceased to feel , meet together in some haven of rest , where their wearied bodies may find repose ? Who cannot imagine the burning thoughts which dart with inconceivable velocity through the mind , in the hearty shake ...
... heart had almost ceased to feel , meet together in some haven of rest , where their wearied bodies may find repose ? Who cannot imagine the burning thoughts which dart with inconceivable velocity through the mind , in the hearty shake ...
Pagina 31
... heart beats as he approaches nearer ; at last he rushes forward , grasps with warm energy the hand that is presented ; -but no answering pressure does he find — he is almost forgotten ! the visions of the past are fled , never to return ...
... heart beats as he approaches nearer ; at last he rushes forward , grasps with warm energy the hand that is presented ; -but no answering pressure does he find — he is almost forgotten ! the visions of the past are fled , never to return ...
Pagina 38
... heart Thy falsehood broke in twain . I can forgive - I might forget- Thy falsehood and my wrong ; I feel my heart could love thee yet , Would Heaven my life prolong ; But go - forgiven ; -thy vows are vain ; They come too late to save ...
... heart Thy falsehood broke in twain . I can forgive - I might forget- Thy falsehood and my wrong ; I feel my heart could love thee yet , Would Heaven my life prolong ; But go - forgiven ; -thy vows are vain ; They come too late to save ...
Pagina 42
... heart ! How a single word of glad tidings from thee would add ten years to my life ! as now each word , alas ! hurries me a step nearer to the grave ! FRAN . If it be so , old man , farewell - we shall all to - day tear our hair over ...
... heart ! How a single word of glad tidings from thee would add ten years to my life ! as now each word , alas ! hurries me a step nearer to the grave ! FRAN . If it be so , old man , farewell - we shall all to - day tear our hair over ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 355 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.
Pagina 160 - And Jacob rent his clothes, and put sackcloth upon his loins, and mourned for his son many days. And all his sons and all his daughters rose up to comfort him; but he refused to be comforted; and he said, For I will go down into the grave unto my son mourning.
Pagina 291 - Their poison is like the poison of a serpent ; they are like the deaf adder that stoppeth her ear ; Which will not hearken to the voice of charmers, charming never so wisely.
Pagina 159 - And he knew it, and said, It is my son's coat; an evil beast hath devoured him; Joseph is without doubt rent in pieces.
Pagina 235 - When I remember all The friends, so link'd together, 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!
Pagina 331 - HEAP on more wood ! — the wind is chill ; But let it whistle as it will, We'll keep our Christmas merry still.
Pagina 332 - Gave honor to the holy night ; On Christmas eve the bells were rung, On Christmas eve the mass was sung : That only night in all the year Saw the stoled priest the chalice rear.
Pagina 289 - So spake the enemy of mankind enclosed In serpent, inmate bad ! and toward Eve Addressed his way, not with indented wave, Prone on the ground, as since, but on his rear, Circular base of rising folds that towered Fold above fold, a surging maze...
Pagina 332 - On Christmas eve the mass was sung ; That only night in all the year Saw the stoled priest the chalice rear. The damsel donned her kirtle sheen ; The hall was dressed with holly green ; Forth to the wood did merry men go, To gather in the mistletoe.
Pagina 289 - With burnished neck of verdant gold, erect Amidst his circling spires, that on the grass Floated redundant...