The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Томове 38–39Joseph Rogerson |
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... dark sad zone , The very highest mountain peaks adorning , But which the valley soon shall make its own . V. Nature is waiting ; Art and Science waiting ; Humanity is crying for her King ; And ere the Gospel cease reverberating , Return ...
... dark sad zone , The very highest mountain peaks adorning , But which the valley soon shall make its own . V. Nature is waiting ; Art and Science waiting ; Humanity is crying for her King ; And ere the Gospel cease reverberating , Return ...
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... dark eye was undimmed , though the snows of winter were fast covering his fine classic head . Adam Bell was a scholar , and somewhat of a dreamer , yet withal a very deep philosopher . The vanities of earth he despised , while he che ...
... dark eye was undimmed , though the snows of winter were fast covering his fine classic head . Adam Bell was a scholar , and somewhat of a dreamer , yet withal a very deep philosopher . The vanities of earth he despised , while he che ...
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... dark blue eyes , of sparkling brilliancy , in which only the practised regard of a physiognomist could have detected the wavering , vacillating glance which denoted fickleness of purpose ; a mouth indicative of firmness as well as great ...
... dark blue eyes , of sparkling brilliancy , in which only the practised regard of a physiognomist could have detected the wavering , vacillating glance which denoted fickleness of purpose ; a mouth indicative of firmness as well as great ...
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... dark indeed , and the night of her despair , if brief , was full of agony ; but , thanks to him who educated her heart in a truer school of philosophy than is taught by idle romance , and to Him who " tem- pers the wind to the shorn ...
... dark indeed , and the night of her despair , if brief , was full of agony ; but , thanks to him who educated her heart in a truer school of philosophy than is taught by idle romance , and to Him who " tem- pers the wind to the shorn ...
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... Dark as the raven's wing was the glossy hair braided over the full intellectual brow of Kate ; while the auburn tresses of Myra fell in lux- uriant ringlets from her small , beautiful head . Black eyes , that flashed with fire , or ...
... Dark as the raven's wing was the glossy hair braided over the full intellectual brow of Kate ; while the auburn tresses of Myra fell in lux- uriant ringlets from her small , beautiful head . Black eyes , that flashed with fire , or ...
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Страница 334 - And what is so rare as a day in June ? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might. An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers...
Страница 161 - And down the coast, all taking up the burden, Replied the distant forts, As if to summon from his sleep the Warden And Lord of the Cinque Ports. Him shall no sunshine from the fields of azure, No drum-beat from the wall, No morning gun from the black fort's embrasure, Awaken with its call...
Страница 54 - Tamed by the cruel season, crowd around The winnowing store, and claim the little boon Which Providence assigns them. One alone, The redbreast, sacred to the household gods. Wisely regardful of th...
Страница 29 - The Discovery of a New World ; or, a Discourse tending to prove that it is probable there may be another habitable World in the Moon ; with a Discourse concerning the possibility of a passage thither.
Страница 124 - Consider the lilies how they grow: they toil not, they spin not, and yet I say unto you, that Solomon, in all his glory, was not arrayed like one of these.
Страница 161 - A MIST was driving down the British Channel, The day was just begun, And through the window-panes, on floor and panel, Streamed the red autumn sun. It glanced on flowing flag and rippling pennon, And the white sails of ships ; And, from the frowning rampart, the black cannon Hailed it with feverish lips. Sandwich and Romney, Hastings, Hithe, and Dover, Were all alert that day, To see the French war-steamers speeding over, When the fog cleared away.
Страница 53 - Dr. Chandler tells us, in his Travels in Greece, that it is related, where Druidism prevailed the houses were decked with evergreens in December, that the sylvan spirits might repair to them, and remain unnipped with frost and cold winds, until a milder season had renewed the foliage of their darling abodes.
Страница 44 - We appeal to you, then, as sisters, as wives, and as mothers, to raise your voices to your fellowcitizens and your prayers to God for the removal of this affliction and disgrace from the Christian world.
Страница 44 - A common origin, a common faith, and, we sincerely believe, a common cause, urge us at the present moment to address you on the subject of that system of negro slavery which still prevails so extensively; and even under kindlydisposed masters, with such frightful results, in many of the vast regions of the western world.
Страница 192 - O how soft thy darts, How tender and how sweet ! Thy song enchained a thousand hearts And drew them to thy feet ; And, as thy bright lips sang, they caught So beautiful a ray, That, as I gazed, I almost thought The spirit of thy lay Had left, while melting on the air, Its sweet expression painted there.