Temple Bar: A London Magazine for Town and Country Readers, Том 81Ward and Lock, 1887 |
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... door of that house , never shut on suffering or want , death had stolen silently in . There were some few weeks of struggle before , to quote himself , the Admiral could be brought to haul down his flag ; and then , with the fancy that ...
... door of that house , never shut on suffering or want , death had stolen silently in . There were some few weeks of struggle before , to quote himself , the Admiral could be brought to haul down his flag ; and then , with the fancy that ...
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... door , his mother following him so far . " The voss is clear , " she said , " if you mean to cross there . " And after he had gone she went to the wall which separated the narrow road from the garden , and stood watching him until he ...
... door , his mother following him so far . " The voss is clear , " she said , " if you mean to cross there . " And after he had gone she went to the wall which separated the narrow road from the garden , and stood watching him until he ...
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... doors and to add the prisoners to their number . At length they reached the palace . The guards who stood at arms before the gates were swept away . The Viceroy , Ponce de Leon , Duke of Arcos , and those about him , strove to secure ...
... doors and to add the prisoners to their number . At length they reached the palace . The guards who stood at arms before the gates were swept away . The Viceroy , Ponce de Leon , Duke of Arcos , and those about him , strove to secure ...
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... doors . Perrone's bravos , to the number of three hundred , were scattered here and there among the crowd . A gorgeous canopy had been set up before the altar , above the crimson cushions of the Viceroy and the Bishop . Masaniello was ...
... doors . Perrone's bravos , to the number of three hundred , were scattered here and there among the crowd . A gorgeous canopy had been set up before the altar , above the crimson cushions of the Viceroy and the Bishop . Masaniello was ...
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... door- way . Gorgeous arras , tapestries , and banners of rich stuffs , hung out of all the windows ; and every point of outlook , on window , roof and balcony , was alive with eager gazers . The procession started from the Carmine ...
... door- way . Gorgeous arras , tapestries , and banners of rich stuffs , hung out of all the windows ; and every point of outlook , on window , roof and balcony , was alive with eager gazers . The procession started from the Carmine ...
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Сторінка 251 - I have not seen this production for several years. I doubt not but that it is perfectly worthless in point of literary composition : and that, in all that concerns moral and political speculation, as well as in the subtler discriminations of metaphysical and religious doctrine, it is still more crude and immature.
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Сторінка 260 - Fair are others ; none beholds thee. But thy voice sounds low and tender, Like the fairest, for it folds thee From the sight, that liquid splendour,— And all feel...
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Сторінка 226 - Yea, the stork in the heaven knoweth her appointed times ; and the turtle, and the crane, and the swallow, observe the time of their coming; but my people know not the judgment of the LORD.
Сторінка 564 - I peeped in. Mr. Heathcliff was there — laid on his back. His eyes met mine so keen and fierce, I started; and then, he seemed to smile. I could not think him dead — but his face and throat were washed with rain; the bed-clothes dripped, and he was perfectly still. The lattice, flapping to and...
Сторінка 253 - Spirit of Nature ! thou Life of interminable multitudes ; Soul of those mighty spheres Whose changeless paths through Heaven's deep silence lie ; Soul of that smallest being, The dwelling of whose life Is one faint April sun-gleam...