Lectures on the Sphere and Duties of Woman: And Other SubjectsJ. Murphy, 1841 - 272 стор. |
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... hand - his manly brow Consents to death , but conquers agony , And his droop'd head sinks gradually low- And through his side the last drops , ebbing slow From the red gash , fall heavy , one by one , Like the first of a thunder ...
... hand - his manly brow Consents to death , but conquers agony , And his droop'd head sinks gradually low- And through his side the last drops , ebbing slow From the red gash , fall heavy , one by one , Like the first of a thunder ...
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... hand , which in the gilded saloon touches the musical instrument with so much grace , " In notes , with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out , Untwisting all the charms which tie The hidden soul of harmony ; " if ...
... hand , which in the gilded saloon touches the musical instrument with so much grace , " In notes , with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out , Untwisting all the charms which tie The hidden soul of harmony ; " if ...
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... hand in hand the same paths of education and accomplishment , may be destined by events over which they have no control to a lot as widely contrasted as can 62 SPHERE AND DUTIES OF WOMAN .
... hand in hand the same paths of education and accomplishment , may be destined by events over which they have no control to a lot as widely contrasted as can 62 SPHERE AND DUTIES OF WOMAN .
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... sinks into total despair . Let woman know then , that she ministers at the very fountain of life and happiness . It is her hand that lades out with overflowing 1 cup its soul refreshing waters , or casts in 70 SPHERE AND DUTIES OF WOMAN .
... sinks into total despair . Let woman know then , that she ministers at the very fountain of life and happiness . It is her hand that lades out with overflowing 1 cup its soul refreshing waters , or casts in 70 SPHERE AND DUTIES OF WOMAN .
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... hands have trained to intelligence , virtue , and love , which her gentle influence pervades , and of which her radiant presence is the centre and the sun . It may be thought by some prosaic per- sons , that thus far in describing the ...
... hands have trained to intelligence , virtue , and love , which her gentle influence pervades , and of which her radiant presence is the centre and the sun . It may be thought by some prosaic per- sons , that thus far in describing the ...
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Сторінка 197 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Сторінка 188 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And singing, startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
Сторінка 181 - And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail...
Сторінка 180 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.
Сторінка 46 - And ever against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed, and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus...
Сторінка 180 - And it came to pass that night, that the angel of the Lord went out and smote in the camp of the Assyrians an hundred fourscore and five thousand : and when they arose early in the morning, behold, they were all dead corpses.
Сторінка 183 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.— But hark!
Сторінка 173 - By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion. We hanged our harps upon the willows in the midst thereof. For there they that carried us away captive required of us a song ; and they that wasted us required of us mirth, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Zion.
Сторінка 184 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, - alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
Сторінка 27 - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower ; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won.