The New Monthly Magazine and Humorist, Томи 50 – 51Henry Colburn, 1837 |
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... less thoughtfulness and stillness than the German , less passion than the Italian ; but there is a buoyancy and even cheerfulness about him that leaves little room for melancholy . I had long desired to visit the most celebrated private ...
... less thoughtfulness and stillness than the German , less passion than the Italian ; but there is a buoyancy and even cheerfulness about him that leaves little room for melancholy . I had long desired to visit the most celebrated private ...
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... less chance of death ; for until the end be fulfilled , if chosen , you must live . I would I knew your secret , Philip ; a woman's wit might serve you well : and if it did not serve you , is there no comfort , no pleasure , in sharing ...
... less chance of death ; for until the end be fulfilled , if chosen , you must live . I would I knew your secret , Philip ; a woman's wit might serve you well : and if it did not serve you , is there no comfort , no pleasure , in sharing ...
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... less courage than I did when I gave my willing hand . I knew not then what would be the extent of my loss ; but fear not , much as I feel here , " continued Amine , putting her hand to her heart- " I am prepared ; and proud that he who ...
... less courage than I did when I gave my willing hand . I knew not then what would be the extent of my loss ; but fear not , much as I feel here , " continued Amine , putting her hand to her heart- " I am prepared ; and proud that he who ...
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... less . Philip , about to impress a last kiss upon her pale lips , perceived that she had fainted . " She feels not now , " said he , as he laid her upon the sofa ; “ it is better that it should be so - she will too soon awake to misery ...
... less . Philip , about to impress a last kiss upon her pale lips , perceived that she had fainted . " She feels not now , " said he , as he laid her upon the sofa ; “ it is better that it should be so - she will too soon awake to misery ...
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... less . " Two years , thought Philip , two years from Amine ; and Philip sighed deeply , for he felt that their separation might be for ever . " Nay , my son , two years is not so long , " said Mynheer Kloots , who observed the passing ...
... less . " Two years , thought Philip , two years from Amine ; and Philip sighed deeply , for he felt that their separation might be for ever . " Nay , my son , two years is not so long , " said Mynheer Kloots , who observed the passing ...
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Сторінка 432 - gainst every odds— and I've gained the victory. Our captain sent for all of us; my merry men, said he, I havn't the gift of the gab, my lads, but yet I thankful be; You've done your duty handsomely, each man stood to his gun, If you hadn't, you villains, as sure as day, I'd have flogged each mother's son. Odds bobs, hammer and tongs, as long as I'm at sea, I'll fight 'gainst every odds — and I'll gain the victory.
Сторінка 196 - Both in his native and domesticated state, during the solemn stillness of night, as soon as the moon rises in silent majesty, he begins his delightful solo ; and serenades us the livelong night with a full display of his vocal powers, making the whole neighbourhood ring with his inimitable medley...
Сторінка 370 - Of neighbouring cypress or more sable yew Her silver globes, light as the foamy surf That the wind severs from the broken wave ; The lilac, various in array, now white, Now sanguine, and her beauteous head now set With purple spikes pyramidal, as if Studious of ornament, yet unresolved Which hue she most approved, she chose them all...
Сторінка 195 - ... and even handsome. The ease, elegance and rapidity of his movements, the animation of his eye, and the intelligence he displays in listening and laying up lessons from almost every species of the feathered creation within his hearing, are really surprising, and mark the peculiarity of his genius.
Сторінка 262 - He took three extra glasses of Madeira without washing down the obstinate doubt that threatened to become an impediment to his ever speaking again with any confidence or comfort. Naturally fond of music, which he could have enjoyed at all hours but for the single drawback of not being able to hear a note, he resorted for solace to his music-book, and began to read. The effort was unsuccessful — -a solitary crotchet, harsh and horrid, having taken possession of his mind. He drew his chair to the...
Сторінка 196 - The barking of the dog, the mewing of the cat, the creaking of a passing wheelbarrow, follow with great truth and rapidity. He repeats the tune taught him by his master, though of considerable length, fully and faithfully. He runs over the quiverings of the canary, and the clear whistlings of the Virginia nightingale or red-bird, with such superior execution and effect, that the mortified songsters feel their own inferiority and become altogether silent, while he seems to triumph in their defeat,...
Сторінка 226 - Of passion link the universal kind Of man so close, what wonder if to search This common nature through the various change Of sex, and age, and fortune, and the frame Of each peculiar, draw the busy mind With unresisted charms?
Сторінка 196 - Bartram has beautifully expressed it, " he bounds aloft with the celerity of an arrow, as if to recover or recall his very soul, expired in the last elevated strain.
Сторінка 229 - What is it that keeps men in continual discontent and agitation ? It is, that they cannot make realities correspond with their conceptions, that enjoyment steals away from...
Сторінка 139 - Upon this development of the motives, the views, and the consistency of the above-mentioned band of patriots, Johnson once remarked to me, that it had given more strength to government than all that had been written in its defence, meaning thereby, that it had destroyed all confidence in men of that character.