 | Francis Meredith - 1860 - 306 страници
...WHEREIN THE EEADER GETS AN INKLING OF THINGS IN GENERAL. " Love took up the glass of time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands." TENNYSON. THE course of events (which has hitherto lingered, as I am afraid my readers may some of... | |
 | Catherine Ann Warfield - 1860 - 390 страници
...where he tells of ' Summer isles of Eden, lying In dark spheres of purple sea.' Gorgeous, by heaven ! ' Love took up the glass of time, And turned it in his glowing hands.' What a picture ! Titian might have painted it — he only ! ' When in wild Mahratta battle, Fell my... | |
 | George Augustus Sala, Edmund Yates - 1862 - 556 страници
...Chateau d'Arques 76 XII. Sleeve Hargraves, the " Softy" .... 80 XIII. The Spring Meeting 220 XIV. " Love took up the Glass of Time and turned it in his glowing Hands" .... 230 XV. Mr. Pastern's Letter , 237 XVI. Mr. James Conyere 335 XVII. The Trainer's Messenger .'... | |
 | Nicholas Patrick Wiseman - 1861 - 570 страници
...its treachery, disturbs the harmony of life, and, " My cousin Amy," is a fair type of her sex : — "Love took up the glass of Time, and turned it in...Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chorda with might, Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling pass'd in music out of sight. Many a morning... | |
 | C C. G - 1862 - 298 страници
...but she whispered, " she was not worth the winning, dear James, if she could say that." CHAPTER IV. " Love took up the glass of time and turned it in his...moment ; lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands." THE day after the dance at Mrs. Ferris's, Eleanor wandered about wearied and listless, listening eagerly... | |
 | 1862 - 364 страници
...brings the hero out free from whatever form of selfishness or error originally beset him. It is as if " Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might, Smote on the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight." Every reader can at once discover... | |
 | Margaret Stourton (fict. name.) - 1863 - 296 страници
...sarcastic!" exclaimed Miss Nugent, as the carriage drove off. Christmas at Notthcourt. 263 CHAPTER XXVII. "Love took up the glass of Time, and turned it in...the chords with might — Smote the chord of self, which, trembling, passed in music out of sight." TENNYSoN. j|T was a December afternoon, — Christmas... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 468 страници
...should do me wrong ; " Saying, " Dost thou love me, cousin ? " weeping, l; 1 have loved thee long." Love took up the glass of Time, and turned it in his...moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love toqk_up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling,... | |
 | Frank Leslie - 1870 - 400 страници
..."Brant." Oddly enough, in this land a girl is no more considered a bride when she is married. So, " Love took up the glass of time, and turned it in his...moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands," till the day before our wedding arrived. I had no one to consult about the step I was going to take... | |
 | Annie Keary - 1863 - 448 страници
...have acted better if she had taken the flower as a matter of course, as I had done. CHAPTEK XVII. ' ' Love took up the glass of Time and turned it in his...moment lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands." TENNYSON. THE next morning Mr. and Miss Moorsom returned to Deepdale, and with their departure began... | |
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Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight. 
