Littell's Living Age, Том 279Living Age Company, Incorporated, 1913 |
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... woman of about forty , with red hair and quick blue eyes , that roved round the cabin , and silenced with a glance the ... women have here dissected the heart of one of their sex in a mood of unrelenting realism . While pointing out the ...
... woman of about forty , with red hair and quick blue eyes , that roved round the cabin , and silenced with a glance the ... women have here dissected the heart of one of their sex in a mood of unrelenting realism . While pointing out the ...
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... women were liars . " who Nouns and verbs are the bones and sinews of style ; it is in the use of epithets and adjectives that the artist is shown ; and Miss Martin and Miss Somerville never make a mistake . An episode in the life of one ...
... women were liars . " who Nouns and verbs are the bones and sinews of style ; it is in the use of epithets and adjectives that the artist is shown ; and Miss Martin and Miss Somerville never make a mistake . An episode in the life of one ...
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... women betrays no belief in the equal- set up as a reformer of minor abuses ity of sexes , but because he can- dear to the Irish . In short , he had not be bothered with the sentimentality " a busy and vigorous mind of a sort of ...
... women betrays no belief in the equal- set up as a reformer of minor abuses ity of sexes , but because he can- dear to the Irish . In short , he had not be bothered with the sentimentality " a busy and vigorous mind of a sort of ...
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... women and the cripples . You and I , Roger- we shall go down and fight for the mill - masters , I fancy , though our hearts will be with the men they've taken from the plough to feed their mills . " " What has happened to you , Jack ...
... women and the cripples . You and I , Roger- we shall go down and fight for the mill - masters , I fancy , though our hearts will be with the men they've taken from the plough to feed their mills . " " What has happened to you , Jack ...
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... women of her adopted country came more to her each year , asking counsel , sympathy , till she was tired of giving out and often went to bed dizzy with the effort of it all . To - day , as she looked down the slopes that she had climbed ...
... women of her adopted country came more to her each year , asking counsel , sympathy , till she was tired of giving out and often went to bed dizzy with the effort of it all . To - day , as she looked down the slopes that she had climbed ...
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Страница 81 - Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe, and pale jessamine, The white pink, and the pansy freak'd with jet, The glowing violet, The musk-rose, and the well-attired woodbine, With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head, And every flower that sad embroidery wears : Bid amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffodillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies.
Страница 80 - Sabrina fair, Listen where thou art sitting Under the glassy, cool, translucent wave, In twisted braids of lilies knitting The loose train of thy amber-dropping hair, Listen for dear honour's sake, Goddess of the silver lake, Listen, and save. Listen and appear to us, In name of great Oceanus ; By the earth-shaking Neptune's mace, And Tethys...
Страница 79 - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak...
Страница 346 - When to the new eyes of thee All things by immortal power, Near or far, Hiddenly To each other linked are, That thou canst not stir a flower Without troubling of a star...
Страница 81 - Together both, ere the high lawns appear'd Under the opening eye-lids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Batt'ning our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star that rose, at ev'ning, bright Toward Heav'ns descent had slop'd his westering wheel.
Страница 78 - While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Страница 66 - Quinquireme of Nineveh from distant Ophir Rowing home to haven in sunny Palestine, With a cargo of ivory, And apes and peacocks, Sandalwood, cedarwood, and sweet white wine. Stately Spanish galleon coming from the Isthmus, Dipping through the Tropics by the palm-green shores, With a cargo of diamonds, Emeralds, amethysts, Topazes, and cinnamon, and gold moidores. Dirty British coaster with a salt-caked smoke-stack Butting through the Channel in the mad March days, With a cargo of Tyne coal, Road-rail,...
Страница 78 - With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows, richly dight, Casting a dim religious light. There let the pealing organ blow To the full- voiced quire below, In service high and anthems clear, As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all heaven before mine eyes.
Страница 80 - We, that are of purer fire, Imitate the starry quire; Who, in their nightly watchful spheres, Lead in swift round the months and years. The sounds and seas, with all their finny drove, Now to the moon in wavering morrice move ; And, on the tawny sands and shelves, Trip the pert fairies and the dapper elves.
Страница 81 - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock, by fountain, shade, and rill; Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the Morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the grey-fly winds her sultry horn...