The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Томове 38–39Joseph Rogerson |
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... true ; but we had previously made an acquaintance of some standing , and which in the course of years has spread itself over some reams of paper . I could have borne the loss of your friendship in Mexico - I cannot dispense with it in ...
... true ; but we had previously made an acquaintance of some standing , and which in the course of years has spread itself over some reams of paper . I could have borne the loss of your friendship in Mexico - I cannot dispense with it in ...
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... true , that where women undertake to write , they surpass men : what a prodigious difference ! But how many centuries may it take to form a woman like this ? And how has she composed this discourse ? In the night , because she wished it ...
... true , that where women undertake to write , they surpass men : what a prodigious difference ! But how many centuries may it take to form a woman like this ? And how has she composed this discourse ? In the night , because she wished it ...
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... true man ? " 66 I hold , fair cousin , that , in a sincere bosom , the affections , once blighted and crushed , are not so easily renewed . Nor would an honour able mind like Myra's exchange a broken heart for a loyal and true one ...
... true man ? " 66 I hold , fair cousin , that , in a sincere bosom , the affections , once blighted and crushed , are not so easily renewed . Nor would an honour able mind like Myra's exchange a broken heart for a loyal and true one ...
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... true love as changeable , Charles ? I only contended against the despotic rule of what I think a false sentiment . The con- stancy of mutual love is beautiful and holy in my eyes ; and where our affections have met a full response in ...
... true love as changeable , Charles ? I only contended against the despotic rule of what I think a false sentiment . The con- stancy of mutual love is beautiful and holy in my eyes ; and where our affections have met a full response in ...
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... no bride for Rupert de Lancey ! " It is true he was ashamed of such unbecoming language almost as soon as he uttered it ; but , if he repented , he could not forego the treacherous purpose 18 Second Love . Myra Bell ; or ,
... no bride for Rupert de Lancey ! " It is true he was ashamed of such unbecoming language almost as soon as he uttered it ; but , if he repented , he could not forego the treacherous purpose 18 Second Love . Myra Bell ; or ,
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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.