Sharpe's London magazine, a journal of entertainment and instruction. [entitled] Sharpe's London journal. [entitled] Sharpe's London magazine, conducted by mrs. S.C. Hall, Том 15Anna Maria Hall |
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... marks of attention on Nelson , and many were the bits of meat and potatoes with which they strove to seduce him from my feet . " When our meal was ended , I gave the old woman a small piece of silver ; and accompanied by Master Michael ...
... marks of attention on Nelson , and many were the bits of meat and potatoes with which they strove to seduce him from my feet . " When our meal was ended , I gave the old woman a small piece of silver ; and accompanied by Master Michael ...
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... mark no doubt in their regiment , for they stand in grave deliberation , and are either discussing the plan of the next campaign , or lamenting the lack of discipline , and love of drink and gaming in their comrades . Those of the third ...
... mark no doubt in their regiment , for they stand in grave deliberation , and are either discussing the plan of the next campaign , or lamenting the lack of discipline , and love of drink and gaming in their comrades . Those of the third ...
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... Mark thought it might be as well not to let him suspect that matters were going wrong with his father . " But Mark ! He never did such a thing before in his life , " said Jack vehemently .- " What could he sit up all night for ...
... Mark thought it might be as well not to let him suspect that matters were going wrong with his father . " But Mark ! He never did such a thing before in his life , " said Jack vehemently .- " What could he sit up all night for ...
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... Mark Underwood , —Grange Farm , Milford . ' That's for you , Mr. Mark , and may it bring you good news . Now , here's a wee bit of a thing : who would think of sending that by post . That's come from abroad , I should say . " " From ...
... Mark Underwood , —Grange Farm , Milford . ' That's for you , Mr. Mark , and may it bring you good news . Now , here's a wee bit of a thing : who would think of sending that by post . That's come from abroad , I should say . " " From ...
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... marks of book - making , but we think that the samples we propose to give will show that there is much to atone for occasional dulness , or rather , perhaps , flagging interest . Without any regard to order in the choice of our subjects ...
... marks of book - making , but we think that the samples we propose to give will show that there is much to atone for occasional dulness , or rather , perhaps , flagging interest . Without any regard to order in the choice of our subjects ...
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Сторінка 53 - The good man, he was now getting old, towards sixty perhaps ; and gave you the idea of a life that had been full of sufferings; a life heavy-laden, half-vanquished, still swimming painfully in seas of manifold physical and other bewilderment. Brow and head were round, and of massive weight, but the face was flabby and irresolute. The deep eyes, of a light hazel, were as full of sorrow as of inspiration ; confused pain looked mildly from them, as in a kind of mild astonishment. The whole figure and...
Сторінка 53 - Glorious islets, too, I have seen rise out of the haze; but they were few, and soon swallowed in the general element again. Balmy sunny islets, islets of the blest and the intelligible: — on which occasions those secondary humming groups would all cease humming, and hang breathless upon the eloquent words; till once your islet got wrapt in the mist again, and they could recommence humming.
Сторінка 172 - Fair scenes for childhood's opening bloom, For sportive youth to stray in ; For manhood to enjoy his strength ; And age to wear away in...
Сторінка 274 - My son, if thou wilt receive my words, and hide my commandments with thee, so that thou incline thine ear unto wisdom, and apply thine heart to understanding; yea, if thou criest after knowledge, and liftest up thy voice for understanding ; if thou seekest her as silver, and searchest for her as for hid treasures ; then shalt thou understand the fear of the Lord, and find the knowledge of God.
Сторінка 170 - A brawer bower ye ne'er did see, Than my true love he built for me. There came a man, by middle day He spied his sport, and went away ; And brought the King that very night, Who brake my bower, and slew my knight. He slew my knight, to me sae dear; He slew my knight, and poin'd ' his gear; My servants all for life did flee, And left me in extremitie. I...
Сторінка 53 - I have heard Coleridge talk, with eager musical energy, two stricken hours, his face radiant and moist, and communicate no meaning whatsoever to any individual of his hearers, — certain "of whom, I for one, still kept eagerly listening in hope ; the most had long before given up, and formed (if the room were large enough) secondary humming groups of their own.
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Сторінка 186 - For the lips of a strange woman drop as an honeycomb, and her mouth is smoother than oil: but her end is bitter as wormwood, sharp as a two-edged sword. Her feet go down to death; her steps take hold on hell.
Сторінка 5 - ... and the quadrangle into the open air, the world began to turn round with him, which he imagined, though it were his own giddiness, to be nothing less than the quadrature of the circle. This accident concurring so happily to increase the good opinion which he naturally had of himself, he thenceforward applied to gain a like reputation with others.
Сторінка 69 - Wisely regardful of the embroiling sky, In joyless fields and thorny thickets leaves His shivering mates, and pays to trusted man His annual visit. Half afraid, he first Against the window beats; then brisk alights On the warm hearth; then hopping o'er the floor, Eyes all the smiling family askance, And pecks, and starts, and wonders where he is Till, more familiar grown, the table-crumbs Attract his slender feet.