Belgravia, a London magazine, conducted by M.E. Braddon, Volum 81869 - 2 pàgines |
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Pàgina 362 - I will love thec still, my dear, While the sands o' life shall run. And fare thee well, my only love, And fare thee well awhile ; And I will come again, my love, Tho
Pàgina 227 - and exclaiming in all our wants— " I come To answer thy best pleasure—be't to fly, To swim, to dive into the fire, to ride On the curled clouds—to thy strong bidding task Ariel and all his quality.
Pàgina 290 - opening other little blind loopholes, turning day into night and night into day. For at the first dawn of morning they closed all the massive shutters of the old building they occupied, and lighted a couple of tapers, which threw out only the ghastliest and feeblest of rays. " By the aid of these we then busied
Pàgina 290 - The sable divinity would not herself dwell with us always; but we could counterfeit her presence." And this they effected by a process reminding us of Butler's charge against the Duke of Bucks, of damming up the lights of nature
Pàgina 385 - by the Neck, but not till you be Dead, for you must be cut down alive, then your Bowels must be taken out, and burnt before your Faces ; Then your Heads must be sever'd from your Bodies, and your Bodies divided each into four Quarters ; and those must be at the King's disposal. And God Almighty be merciful to your
Pàgina 72 - A few days before his death, Sheridan had written that affecting letter to Rogers the poet, asking for 150?.: "They are going to put the carpets out of window, and break into Mrs. S.'s room and take me. For God's sake let me
Pàgina 136 - like centaurs and griffins, seems undeniable. Making all allowance for exaggerations, there remains ample evidence that at the end of the sixteenth and beginning of the seventeenth centuries there
Pàgina 290 - souls in dreams—reading, writing, or conversing, until warned by the clock of the advent of true darkness." Then they sallied forth into the streets, arm-in-arm, continuing the topics of the day, or roaming far and wide,
Pàgina 238 - When you think he has exhausted his battery of looks in unaccountable warfare with your gravity, suddenly he sprouts out an entirely new set of features, like Hydra. He, and he alone, makes
Pàgina 231 - Yes, as rocks are When foamy billows split themselves against Their flinty ribs ; or as the moon is moved, When wolves, with hunger pin'd, howl at her brightness.