The Illustrated Magazine, Volumes 23-24Ward and Lock, 1867 |
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Pagina 34
... keep it safe ? " " Very safe , thank you , Miss , " said Myra , her eyes sparkling . " How will you carry it then ? not in your hand ? " " I will put my purse in the bosom of my dress , and a pin through it , Miss , " said Myra . The ...
... keep it safe ? " " Very safe , thank you , Miss , " said Myra , her eyes sparkling . " How will you carry it then ? not in your hand ? " " I will put my purse in the bosom of my dress , and a pin through it , Miss , " said Myra . The ...
Pagina 35
... keep the last remnants of her fast - failing sight , in order that she might gaze at the face she loved so well , would vanish too . Slowly Myra came up the stairs , but the mother knew the child's step , and she turned in her chair to ...
... keep the last remnants of her fast - failing sight , in order that she might gaze at the face she loved so well , would vanish too . Slowly Myra came up the stairs , but the mother knew the child's step , and she turned in her chair to ...
Pagina 36
... keep as close to them as pos- sible without being observed , in the hope of learning something from their ... keeping his companion straight upon his course . At length , under a lamp - post , the drunken man came to a stand- still , and ...
... keep as close to them as pos- sible without being observed , in the hope of learning something from their ... keeping his companion straight upon his course . At length , under a lamp - post , the drunken man came to a stand- still , and ...
Pagina 38
... keep it from me . Let me have it , for mother's sake ! That little bit of gold is all she has left to her of my father . " A gentle voice , a voice which she could hardly think belonged to that great rough man , told her not to fear ...
... keep it from me . Let me have it , for mother's sake ! That little bit of gold is all she has left to her of my father . " A gentle voice , a voice which she could hardly think belonged to that great rough man , told her not to fear ...
Pagina 41
... keep it safe ? " " Very safe , thank you , Miss , " said Myra , her eyes sparkling . " How will you carry it then ? not in your hand ? " " I will put my purse in the bosom of my dress , and a pin through it , Miss , " said Myra . And ...
... keep it safe ? " " Very safe , thank you , Miss , " said Myra , her eyes sparkling . " How will you carry it then ? not in your hand ? " " I will put my purse in the bosom of my dress , and a pin through it , Miss , " said Myra . And ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 316 - How often have I paused on every charm, The sheltered cot , the cultivated farm , The never-failing brook, the busy mill, The decent church that topt the neighbouring hill, The hawthorn bush, with seats beneath the shade, For talking age and whispering lovers made!
Pagina 24 - Marlowe, bathed in the Thespian springs, Had in him those brave translunary things That the first poets had; his raptures were All air and fire, which made his verses clear, For that fine madness still he did retain Which rightly should possess a poet's brain.
Pagina 120 - A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, 'Place me in the barge,
Pagina 44 - New mercies each returning day Hover around us while we pray — New perils past, new sins forgiven, New thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven.
Pagina 61 - Fie, my lord, fie ! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? Doct. Do you mark that? Lady M. The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? What, will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting.
Pagina 17 - TO THE MUSES. WHETHER on Ida's shady brow Or in the chambers of the East, The chambers of the Sun, that now From ancient melody have ceased ; Whether in heaven ye wander fair Or the green corners of the earth, Or the blue regions of the air, Where the melodious winds have birth...
Pagina 17 - ... the valleys wild, Piping songs of pleasant glee, On a cloud I saw a child, And he laughing said to me : "Pipe a song about a Lamb !
Pagina 131 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
Pagina 22 - I will not cease from Mental Fight, Nor shall my Sword sleep in my hand Till we have built Jerusalem In England's green and pleasant Land.