Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, المجلد 112William Blackwood, 1872 |
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... eyes to such a size at all I told her , that I became quite uneasy lest she should open her mouth in proportion . For if my discovery once took wind before its entire completion , there would be at least fifty jealous fel- lows ...
... eyes to such a size at all I told her , that I became quite uneasy lest she should open her mouth in proportion . For if my discovery once took wind before its entire completion , there would be at least fifty jealous fel- lows ...
الصفحة 8
... eyes flashing ; I'se Bardie , I tell ' a ; and everybody knows it . ' Oh yes , and she never could say ' th ' - but ... eye , the same as Captain Drake was . " This poor Captain Drake - poor or bad , I scarce know which to put it , after ...
... eyes flashing ; I'se Bardie , I tell ' a ; and everybody knows it . ' Oh yes , and she never could say ' th ' - but ... eye , the same as Captain Drake was . " This poor Captain Drake - poor or bad , I scarce know which to put it , after ...
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... eyes with the backs of his hands , and yawn- ing , and falling away almost . But that little Bertha was as wide - awake as a lark on her nest in the morn- ing . Everywhere she was looking about for somebody to encourage her to have more ...
... eyes with the backs of his hands , and yawn- ing , and falling away almost . But that little Bertha was as wide - awake as a lark on her nest in the morn- ing . Everywhere she was looking about for somebody to encourage her to have more ...
الصفحة 17
... eyes . For she would not allow me to rest at the inn , as I was fain to do in the society of some ancient fishermen , and to leave the gentlefolk to their own manner of getting through the evening . " Come out , " she cried , " old Davy ...
... eyes . For she would not allow me to rest at the inn , as I was fain to do in the society of some ancient fishermen , and to leave the gentlefolk to their own manner of getting through the evening . " Come out , " she cried , " old Davy ...
الصفحة 18
... eyes , as I gazed at her . I loved her husband ; and I loved her ; and I thought of the bitter luck between them , which had kept them separate . Partly , of course , the glory of England , and duty of a proud man's birth ; partly also ...
... eyes , as I gazed at her . I loved her husband ; and I loved her ; and I thought of the bitter luck between them , which had kept them separate . Partly , of course , the glory of England , and duty of a proud man's birth ; partly also ...
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الصفحة 206 - A new commandment I give unto you : That you love one another, as I have loved you, that you also love one another. By this shall all men know that you are My disciples, if you have love one for another.
الصفحة 64 - Such is the aspect of this shore ; 'Tis Greece, but living Greece no more ! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for soul is wanting there. Hers is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath...
الصفحة 64 - He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress...
الصفحة 69 - Ye stars! which are the poetry of heaven! If in your bright leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires, — 'tis to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal state, And claim a kindred with you; for ye are A beauty and a mystery, and create In us such love and reverence from afar, That fortune, fame, power, life, have named themselves a star.
الصفحة 64 - The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And— but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not, wins not, weeps not, now, And but for that chill, changeless brow, Where cold Obstruction's apathy...
الصفحة 64 - Greece, but living Greece no more ! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for soul is wanting there. Hers is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath ; But beauty with that fearful bloom, That hue which haunts it to the tomb — Expression's last receding ray, A gilded halo hovering round decay, The farewell beam of Feeling past away ! Spark of that flame, perchance of heavenly birth, Which gleams, but warms no more its cherished earth...
الصفحة 653 - But there is a great deal to be said on both sides of the question ; and while suicide is cowardice in one way of thinking, it is undoubted courage in another.
الصفحة 697 - She felt sure that she would have accepted the judicious Hooker, if she had been born in time to save him from that wretched mistake he made in matrimony; or John Milton when his blindness had come on; or any of the other great men whose odd habits it would have been glorious piety to endure; but an amiable handsome baronet, who said "Exactly" to her remarks even when she expressed uncertainty, — how could he affect her as a lover?
الصفحة 68 - It is the hush of night, and all between Thy margin and the mountains, dusk, yet clear, Mellow'd and mingling, yet distinctly seen, Save darken'd Jura, whose capt heights appear Precipitously steep ; and drawing near, There breathes a living fragrance from the shore, Of flowers yet fresh with childhood ; on the ear Drops the light drip of the suspended oar, Or chirps the grasshopper one good-night carol more...
الصفحة 580 - tis certain ; very sure, very sure : death, as the Psalmist saith, is certain to all ; all shall die.