The Knickerbocker: Or, New-York Monthly Magazine, Volume 44Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew 1854 |
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Pagina 20
... beautiful , that in the thoughts of this old man of nearly fourscore years , the freshness and greenness of memory of his friend clung so tenaciously , as that his eyes should drop a tear when his lips pronounced his name , or memory ...
... beautiful , that in the thoughts of this old man of nearly fourscore years , the freshness and greenness of memory of his friend clung so tenaciously , as that his eyes should drop a tear when his lips pronounced his name , or memory ...
Pagina 37
... beautiful with the sun - light of freedom , streaming far over the borders , and republican France not alone in Europe , but the centre and chief of a series of affiliated republics . But , leaving these topics to the province of ...
... beautiful with the sun - light of freedom , streaming far over the borders , and republican France not alone in Europe , but the centre and chief of a series of affiliated republics . But , leaving these topics to the province of ...
Pagina 39
... beautiful green of hapless Erin was crimsoned with the welling blood of her children . Oh ! it was a dreadful and a mournful sight ! The fearful tragedy was at length brought to a close by the slaughter at Vinegar - Hill . Ten thousand ...
... beautiful green of hapless Erin was crimsoned with the welling blood of her children . Oh ! it was a dreadful and a mournful sight ! The fearful tragedy was at length brought to a close by the slaughter at Vinegar - Hill . Ten thousand ...
Pagina 62
... beautiful creation of Milton , but the hideous demon , with his horns , hoofs , and tail ; and it is from these very old plays we derive the form in which the devil is so generally painted , although , from his seductive wiles and ...
... beautiful creation of Milton , but the hideous demon , with his horns , hoofs , and tail ; and it is from these very old plays we derive the form in which the devil is so generally painted , although , from his seductive wiles and ...
Pagina 86
... beautiful ? ' You anticipate my answer to my own questions , and would exclaim , did not the rules of the lecture - room forbid , that it is because , as I have said before , ' Beauty exists as an element , ' and so it will exist for ...
... beautiful ? ' You anticipate my answer to my own questions , and would exclaim , did not the rules of the lecture - room forbid , that it is because , as I have said before , ' Beauty exists as an element , ' and so it will exist for ...
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ALBERT PIKE appeared arms beauty BIVINS BLIMMER Bobbinet BODGERS Bogusville called character Countess dark dear earth eyes face Farewell father fear feel FLEMING FUDGE gazed gentleman hand happy head hear heard heart heaven HENRY SEDLEY honor hope hour Iago Jim Shaw KITTY KNICKERBOCKER lady LAKE WILLOUGHBY laugh laughter leave letter light live look mind Miss KITTY morning mother mountains Napoleon nature never New-York Newtown night o'er once ourang-outang passed Pitt present Prince de JOINVILLE Prunelle QUID racter reader replied Rington scene seemed side Sillery smile song soon soul spirit Squire stood Sutherland Falls sweet tears tell thee thing Thison thou thought tion told took turned Vermicelli voice walk wild William Cowper WILLIAMS wonder words young
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Pagina 595 - I have of late lost all my mirth, .... and, indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition, that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof, fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapors
Pagina 587 - For when a jest is broken upon ourselves, or friends, of whose dishonor we participate, we never laugh thereat. I may therefore conclude that the passion of laughter is nothing else but sudden glory, arising from some sudden conception of some eminence in ourselves, by comparison with the infirmities of others, or with our own formerly
Pagina 412 - yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.
Pagina 588 - in ourselves, by comparison with the infirmities of others, or with our own formerly ; for men laugh at the follies of themselves past, when they come suddenly to remembrance, except they bring with them any present dishonor. It is no wonder, therefore, that men take heinously to be laughed at or derided ; that is, triumphed over.
Pagina 595 - most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof, fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapors
Pagina 447 - No man can tell but he that loves his children how many delicious accents make a man's heart dance, in the pretty conversation of those dear pledges ; their childishness, their stammering, their little angers, their innocence, their imperfections, their necessities, are so many little emanations of joy and comfort to him that delights in their persons and society.
Pagina 241 - in himself Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit arc dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such,
Pagina 510 - SEE, from this counterfeit of him Whom Arno shall remember long, How stern of lineament, how grim, The father was of Tuscan song. There but the burning sense of wrong, Perpetual care and scorn, abide ; Small friendship for the lordly throng ; Distrust of all the world beside.
Pagina 511 - Peace dwells not here : this nigged face Betrays no spirit of repose; The sullen warrior sole we trace, The marble man of many woes. Such was his mien when first arose The thought of that strange tale divine, When hell he peopled with his foes, The scourge
Pagina 4 - stag, w'hen snow the pasture sheets, It is reported, thou didst eat strange flesh, Which some did die to look on : and all this Was borne so like a soldier, that thy cheek