The Cornish Magazine, Брой 25J. Philip, 1826 |
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... felt in the fear of purchasing existence , by the loss of his long tried companion and friend . The animal shared in his joy , and capered to show that he felt it ; while the son patted the faithful animal , and said : " The world has ...
... felt in the fear of purchasing existence , by the loss of his long tried companion and friend . The animal shared in his joy , and capered to show that he felt it ; while the son patted the faithful animal , and said : " The world has ...
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... felt no more . Nor careless footsteps rudely tread , To spoil the tint that nature gave , Or crush the wild flower on that bed , Should it yet blossom o'er my grave . But let some youth , if such there be , Whose love like mine has long ...
... felt no more . Nor careless footsteps rudely tread , To spoil the tint that nature gave , Or crush the wild flower on that bed , Should it yet blossom o'er my grave . But let some youth , if such there be , Whose love like mine has long ...
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... felt every kindness of his friends ; but was frequently pained at witnessing the unceasing solicitude of those to whom he had caused so much unhappiness , and for whose care and affection he had given back nothing but ingratitude and ...
... felt every kindness of his friends ; but was frequently pained at witnessing the unceasing solicitude of those to whom he had caused so much unhappiness , and for whose care and affection he had given back nothing but ingratitude and ...
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... felt the hand that used to stroke down so gently his hair over his forehead ; and pain , fear , and wonder , checked sigh and speech . In a little while he heard his father groan , and then was lifted up in his bosom , and there forgot ...
... felt the hand that used to stroke down so gently his hair over his forehead ; and pain , fear , and wonder , checked sigh and speech . In a little while he heard his father groan , and then was lifted up in his bosom , and there forgot ...
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... felt as if he had finally made his peace with God , and that the past ought to be remembered only for sake of the future . SONG . Delusive hope , ah cease Nor wound a broken heart ; Thou'rt but the shade of peace , And bid'st all joy ...
... felt as if he had finally made his peace with God , and that the past ought to be remembered only for sake of the future . SONG . Delusive hope , ah cease Nor wound a broken heart ; Thou'rt but the shade of peace , And bid'st all joy ...
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Страница 120 - Thou art gone to the grave ; we no longer behold thee. Nor tread the rough paths of the world by thy side ; But the wide arms of mercy are spread to enfold thee, And sinners may hope, since the Saviour hath died.
Страница 29 - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast...
Страница 129 - I observed, that those who had but just begun to climb the hill thought themselves not far from the top ; but, as they proceeded, new hills were continually rising to their view, and the summit of the highest they could before discern seemed but the foot of another, till the mountain at length appeared to lose itself in the clouds. As I was gazing on these things with astonishment, my good genius suddenly appeared : The mountain before thee, said he, is the Hill of Science.
Страница 151 - MINE be a cot beside the hill, A bee-hive's hum shall soothe my ear ; A willowy brook, that turns a mill, With many a fall, shall linger near. The swallow, oft, beneath my thatch Shall twitter from her clay-built nest ; Oft shall the pilgrim lift the latch, And share my meal, a welcome guest.
Страница 143 - To be happy at home is the ultimate result of all ambition, the end to which every enterprise and labour tends, and of which every desire prompts the prosecution.
Страница 167 - ... very frequently, both in public and in private, discourses have been purposely introduced, to the disparagement of his master, the Earl of Shaftesbury, his party, and designs, he could never be provoked to take any notice, or discover in word or look the least concern; so that I believe there is not in the world such a master of taciturnity and passion.
Страница 111 - Give back the lost and lovely ! those for whom The place was kept at board and hearth so long ! The prayer went up...
Страница 168 - ... student's place, and deprive him of all the rights and advantages thereunto belonging, for which this shall be your warrant; and so we bid you heartily farewell. Given at our Court at Whitehall, llth day of November, 1684. " By his Majesty's command, SUNDERLAND.
Страница 112 - make it otherwise. I write according to the thoughts I feel ; when I think upon God my heart is so full of joy that the notes dance and leap, as it were, from my pen ; and since God has given me a cheerful heart, it will be pardoned me that I serve him with a cheerful spirit.