Godey's Lady's Book, Томи 20 – 21Louis Antoine Godey, Sarah Josepha Buell Hale L. S. Godey & Company, 1840 |
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... sweet , From all their vaunted lays , As my rude harp's wild warblings greet , When nature deigns to praise ; Yes ; Nature's self ! -- enchanting child , Thy bosom is her cell , And musing soft , or sporting wild , With thee she loves ...
... sweet , From all their vaunted lays , As my rude harp's wild warblings greet , When nature deigns to praise ; Yes ; Nature's self ! -- enchanting child , Thy bosom is her cell , And musing soft , or sporting wild , With thee she loves ...
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... sweet pictures there . Keep , keep my lady's dowry , Her hand , her heart I claim , That little hand is more to me Than power , rank , or fame ; That heart's pure love is wealth , my lord , No more your coffers name ! No statue in your ...
... sweet pictures there . Keep , keep my lady's dowry , Her hand , her heart I claim , That little hand is more to me Than power , rank , or fame ; That heart's pure love is wealth , my lord , No more your coffers name ! No statue in your ...
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... sweet sound takes a sweet odour by the hand , and walks in , through the door of the child's heart . " open Why has a Being , of perfect wisdom , implanted within us a strong perception of the beautiful , and spread the means of its ...
... sweet sound takes a sweet odour by the hand , and walks in , through the door of the child's heart . " open Why has a Being , of perfect wisdom , implanted within us a strong perception of the beautiful , and spread the means of its ...
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... sweet Coz , when he treats me with the contempt of a menial ? Methinks , were I to mount to yonder tower with a message of warn- ing , it were poor reward for such service to be pitch- ed from the battlement . " Shame on thee , Henri ...
... sweet Coz , when he treats me with the contempt of a menial ? Methinks , were I to mount to yonder tower with a message of warn- ing , it were poor reward for such service to be pitch- ed from the battlement . " Shame on thee , Henri ...
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... sweet flowery look , and the fair child - like tenderness of her face , she seemed to me a picture of the first and fairest of our race , mourning for her native paradise . Indeed , I always thought that she would make a beautiful ...
... sweet flowery look , and the fair child - like tenderness of her face , she seemed to me a picture of the first and fairest of our race , mourning for her native paradise . Indeed , I always thought that she would make a beautiful ...
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Godey's Lady's Book, Томи 72 – 73 Louis Antoine Godey,Sarah Josepha Buell Hale Повний перегляд - 1866 |
Godey's Lady's Book, Томи 18 – 19 Louis Antoine Godey,Sarah Josepha Buell Hale Повний перегляд - 1839 |
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Abderrahman Adellan Adosinda Angelica arms aunt beautiful blessed bosom bright brow Castlemore character cheek child colour Conattee dark daugh daughter dear death dress Ehrenbreitstein Ellen Elton Emily Eveline Everard exclaimed eyes face fair fair lady Fanfulla father fear feelings felt flowers gazed gentle Gerald Sanderson girl give hand happy head heard heart heaven Henry honour hope hour husband King of Scots knew lady Lady's Book Leora light lips live look Marco Visconti Marian Marie marriage mind Miss morning mother Mourton never night once passed passion poor racter Ramiro replied rich scarcely scene SEBA SMITH seemed Selonee side silence sister smile sorrow soul spirit Stanmore Sunderland sweet Tatler tears tell thee thing thou thought tion tree truth turned voice wife wish woman words YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY young
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Сторінка 11 - O, how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields ! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields ; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, » And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of Heaven, O, how canst thou renounce^ and hope to be forgiven ! These charms shall work thy soul's eternal health, And love, and gentleness, and joy,...
Сторінка 86 - And God said, Behold, I have given you every herb bearing seed, which is upon the face of all the earth, and every tree, in which is the fruit of a tree yielding seed; to you it shall be for meat.
Сторінка 96 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Сторінка 10 - From first to last, this ray of sacred light, This lamp, from off the everlasting throne, Mercy took down, and, in the night of Time Stood, casting on the dark her gracious bow ; And evermore beseeching men, with tears And earnest sighs, to read, believe, and live.
Сторінка 71 - ... of his game. He hunts a pack of dogs better than any man in the country, and is very famous for finding out a hare.
Сторінка 86 - Be fruitful, and multiply, and replenish the earth. 2 And the fear of you and the dread of you shall be upon every beast of the earth, and upon every fowl of the air, upon all that moveth upon the earth, and upon all the fishes of the sea; into your hand are they delivered. 3 Every moving thing that liveth shall be meat for you; even as the green herb have I given you all things.
Сторінка 96 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Сторінка 70 - He makes much of those whom my master loved, and shews great kindness to the old house-dog, that you know my poor master was so fond of. It would have gone to your heart to have heard the moans the dumb creature made on the day of my master's death. He has never joyed himself since ; no more has any of us.
Сторінка 70 - His notions of trade are noble and generous, and (as every rich man has usually some sly way of jesting, which would make no great figure were he not a rich man) he calls the sea the British Common. He is acquainted with commerce in all its parts, and will tell you that it is a stupid and barbarous way to extend dominion by arms ; for true power is to be got by arts and industry.
Сторінка 27 - A something, light as air — a look, A word unkind or wrongly taken — Oh ! love, that tempests never shook, A breath, a touch like this hath shaken.