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 16
... thee chilling water , And two the genial Port 1 come I rest sea cured in the safe Buzum Of my deliteful Home ! ' I assured him that the subject and imagery of this poem were so entirely original , that I had no doubt that it would be ...
... thee chilling water , And two the genial Port 1 come I rest sea cured in the safe Buzum Of my deliteful Home ! ' I assured him that the subject and imagery of this poem were so entirely original , that I had no doubt that it would be ...
Pagina 49
... thee back again , As thou wert once to me , When nestled in thy arms I lay , Or crept upon thy knee ! And when I saw thee in that sleep From which there is no waking , And felt , as then I gazed on thee , My very heart was breaking : Oh ...
... thee back again , As thou wert once to me , When nestled in thy arms I lay , Or crept upon thy knee ! And when I saw thee in that sleep From which there is no waking , And felt , as then I gazed on thee , My very heart was breaking : Oh ...
Pagina 62
... thee say : I charge the loke abought through my contre , To espy if any rebel do ageynst our lay ; And if any such come in thy way , Bring him in to our high presens , And we shall see them corrected ere they go hens . ' The messenger ...
... thee say : I charge the loke abought through my contre , To espy if any rebel do ageynst our lay ; And if any such come in thy way , Bring him in to our high presens , And we shall see them corrected ere they go hens . ' The messenger ...
Pagina 82
... thee , New - England ! Farewell to thee and thine ! Good - bye to leafy Newbury , And Rowley's hills of pine ! ' Farewell to thee , brave Merrimac ! Good - bye , old heart of blue ! May I but find , returning , That all , like thee ...
... thee , New - England ! Farewell to thee and thine ! Good - bye to leafy Newbury , And Rowley's hills of pine ! ' Farewell to thee , brave Merrimac ! Good - bye , old heart of blue ! May I but find , returning , That all , like thee ...
Pagina 83
... thee a long and a sad good - morrow ! But if thou wilt turn to the south thy wing , I will meet thee again in the end of spring , And thy nest can be made where the peach and the vine Shall shade thee , and tendril and leaf shall ...
... thee a long and a sad good - morrow ! But if thou wilt turn to the south thy wing , I will meet thee again in the end of spring , And thy nest can be made where the peach and the vine Shall shade thee , and tendril and leaf shall ...
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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
Populaire passages
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