The New Monthly Magazine and Humorist, Том 50Henry Colburn, 1837 |
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... nature - all nature - every bit of it nature ; they never knew their own mother , then isn't it natural they should love me ? —I have always been kind to them , and , as Mr. Gurney knows , never said wrong was the thing they did ...
... nature - all nature - every bit of it nature ; they never knew their own mother , then isn't it natural they should love me ? —I have always been kind to them , and , as Mr. Gurney knows , never said wrong was the thing they did ...
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... nature , for they will often gaze long and with great apparent pleasure on the land- scape before them . The pipe and snuff are allowed to those who are fond of them , or accustomed to their use the Turkish lunatic , by his fountain ...
... nature , for they will often gaze long and with great apparent pleasure on the land- scape before them . The pipe and snuff are allowed to those who are fond of them , or accustomed to their use the Turkish lunatic , by his fountain ...
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... nature could no longer hold up against her excess of feeling - she fell into her husband's arms and lay motion- less . Philip , about to impress a last kiss upon her pale lips , perceived that she had fainted . " She feels not now ...
... nature could no longer hold up against her excess of feeling - she fell into her husband's arms and lay motion- less . Philip , about to impress a last kiss upon her pale lips , perceived that she had fainted . " She feels not now ...
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... nature relent as you see that graceful creature weltering in his blood , and , in the last agonies , bending his dark languid eye upon your face , as if asking , What have I done to deserve this ? Do you not almost wish that the fatal ...
... nature relent as you see that graceful creature weltering in his blood , and , in the last agonies , bending his dark languid eye upon your face , as if asking , What have I done to deserve this ? Do you not almost wish that the fatal ...
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... nature . The bottom is clothed with an almost impenetrable underwood of tangled bamboo ; whilst along the sides a few gnarled , misshapen trees , chiefly rhododendrons , shoot out from amongst the crevices of the rocks , stretching ...
... nature . The bottom is clothed with an almost impenetrable underwood of tangled bamboo ; whilst along the sides a few gnarled , misshapen trees , chiefly rhododendrons , shoot out from amongst the crevices of the rocks , stretching ...
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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.