The Anglo-American Magazine, Svazek 2Maclear., 1853 |
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Strana 18
... hundred years , at the most moderate computation , had the Sumphs been returned for Dreepdaily . The seat , in fact , had become an heir - loom , so to speak , to which the family had acquired a moral pre- scriptive right ; and when the ...
... hundred years , at the most moderate computation , had the Sumphs been returned for Dreepdaily . The seat , in fact , had become an heir - loom , so to speak , to which the family had acquired a moral pre- scriptive right ; and when the ...
Strana 23
... hundred pounds for the knowledge ! " duel ! Just as the curtain fell a message was brought to Mr. Paumie from Herr Herman , craving the honor of an interview behind the scenes . Determined to see the joke to an end , the Dominie ...
... hundred pounds for the knowledge ! " duel ! Just as the curtain fell a message was brought to Mr. Paumie from Herr Herman , craving the honor of an interview behind the scenes . Determined to see the joke to an end , the Dominie ...
Strana 26
... hundred miles into the broad Atlantic , and I believe it ; for though it raged with greater violence farther to the south'ard , it left many sad memorials of its devastating progress upon the shores of our own island . Had we been upon ...
... hundred miles into the broad Atlantic , and I believe it ; for though it raged with greater violence farther to the south'ard , it left many sad memorials of its devastating progress upon the shores of our own island . Had we been upon ...
Strana 70
... hundred years had English Christianity been made to assume the architec- tural garb of every known system of Pagan mytho- logy - the heathen temple , the Moorish mosque , the Chinese pagoda , or an ollapodrida of all , which- hailed it ...
... hundred years had English Christianity been made to assume the architec- tural garb of every known system of Pagan mytho- logy - the heathen temple , the Moorish mosque , the Chinese pagoda , or an ollapodrida of all , which- hailed it ...
Strana 94
... hundred public places , where I saw him , but no more ; he never missed Court of a Sunday , where once or twice he was pointed out to your grandfather . He would have sought me out eagerly enough , ad I been a great man with a title to ...
... hundred public places , where I saw him , but no more ; he never missed Court of a Sunday , where once or twice he was pointed out to your grandfather . He would have sought me out eagerly enough , ad I been a great man with a title to ...
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Strana 83 - How beautiful this night ! the balmiest sigh, Which vernal zephyrs breathe in evening's ear, Were discord to the speaking quietude That wraps this moveless scene. Heaven's ebon vault, Studded with stars unutterably bright, Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur rolls, Seems like a canopy which love has spread To curtain her sleeping world.
Strana 73 - How wonderful is Death, Death, and his brother Sleep ! One, pale as yonder waning moon With lips of lurid blue ; The other, rosy as the morn When throned on ocean's wave It blushes o'er the world : Yet both so passing wonderful...
Strana 197 - But these intervals of tranquillity are only at the turn of the ebb and flood, and in calm weather, and last but a quarter of an hour, its violence gradually returning. When the stream is most boisterous, and its fury heightened by a storm, it is dangerous to come within a Norway mile of it. Boats, yachts, and ships have been carried away by not guarding against it before they were within its reach. It likewise happens frequently...
Strana 259 - That no freeman ought to be taken, imprisoned, or disseized of his freehold, liberties, privileges, or franchises, or outlawed, or exiled, or in any manner destroyed or deprived of his life, liberty, or property, but by the law of the land, X.
Strana 200 - Never shall I forget the sensations of awe, horror, and admiration with which I gazed about me. The boat appeared to be hanging, as if by magic, midway down, upon the interior surface of a funnel vast in circumference, prodigious in depth, and whose perfectly smooth sides might have been mistaken for ebony...
Strana 73 - ... veins Which steal like streams along a field of snow. That lovely outline which is fair As breathing marble, perish ? Must putrefaction's breath Leave nothing of this heavenly sight But loathsomeness and ruin ? Spare nothing but a gloomy theme, On which the lightest heart might moralize...
Strana 246 - THE flower that smiles to-day To-morrow dies; All that we wish to stay Tempts and then flies. What is this world's delight? Lightning that mocks the night, Brief even as bright.
Strana 162 - The spiders wove their thin shrouds night by night; The thistle-down, the only ghost of flowers, Sailed slowly by, passed noiseless out of sight.
Strana 143 - There was a discordant hum of human voices ! There was a loud blast as of many trumpets ! There was a harsh grating as of a thousand thunders ! The fiery walls rushed back ! An outstretched arm caught my own as I fell, fainting, into the abyss. It was that of General Lasalle. The French army had entered Toledo. The Inquisition was in the hands of its enemies.
Strana 196 - Nothing would have tempted me to within half a dozen yards of its brink. In truth so deeply was I excited by the perilous position of my companion, that I fell at full length upon the ground, clung to the shrubs around me, and dared not even glance upward at the sky — while I struggled in vain to divest myself of the idea that the very foundations of the mountain were in danger from the fury of the winds. It was long before I could reason myself into sufficient courage to sit up and look out into...