Dolman's magazine [ed. by M.G. Keon and E. Price]., Volum 4Miles Gerald Keon 1846 |
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Pàgina 30
... endeavour to relieve him . Sir , I have suffered unutterable agony during these seven years since I left my husband ; but I owe my un- happy fall entirely to my neglecting my religious duties . It is when we forget - we neglect our God ...
... endeavour to relieve him . Sir , I have suffered unutterable agony during these seven years since I left my husband ; but I owe my un- happy fall entirely to my neglecting my religious duties . It is when we forget - we neglect our God ...
Pàgina 37
... endeavour , to propose , not the abstruse theories of modern times , but the interesting , authentic details of ancient research , which cannot fail to gratify , were they only to serve as an index , of the light in which these customs ...
... endeavour , to propose , not the abstruse theories of modern times , but the interesting , authentic details of ancient research , which cannot fail to gratify , were they only to serve as an index , of the light in which these customs ...
Pàgina 45
... endeavour to re - adjust the scale ? an opportunity now offered by the postponement of the repeal of the provisionary laws for three years we hope they will avail themselves of it , and instead of bewailing their lot , congratulate ...
... endeavour to re - adjust the scale ? an opportunity now offered by the postponement of the repeal of the provisionary laws for three years we hope they will avail themselves of it , and instead of bewailing their lot , congratulate ...
Pàgina 76
... endeavour to revive the dormant quixotism of so gallant a nation . But , before going further , I must be permitted to say , that I , for one , though I admire and like Prince Napoleon , -as all who have had the privilege of his ...
... endeavour to revive the dormant quixotism of so gallant a nation . But , before going further , I must be permitted to say , that I , for one , though I admire and like Prince Napoleon , -as all who have had the privilege of his ...
Pàgina 79
... endeavour briefly to represent some few circumstances concerning him . Prince Napoleon Louis Buona- parte is the only surviving son of the ex - king of Holland , for many years a resident at Florence , where a considerable por- tion of ...
... endeavour briefly to represent some few circumstances concerning him . Prince Napoleon Louis Buona- parte is the only surviving son of the ex - king of Holland , for many years a resident at Florence , where a considerable por- tion of ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 541 - The glorious company of the Apostles, The goodly fellowship of the Prophets, The noble army of Martyrs praise thee.
Pàgina 210 - The Scian and the Teian muse, The hero's harp, the lover's lute, Have found the fame your shores refuse ; Their place of birth alone is mute To sounds which echo further west Than your sires'
Pàgina 211 - Oft in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Fond memory brings the light Of other days around me: The smiles, the tears Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken; The eyes that shone, Now dimmed and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken!
Pàgina 212 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Pàgina 128 - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me...
Pàgina 209 - OH ! call my brother back to me ! I cannot play alone ; The Summer comes with flower and bee — Where is my brother gone ? " The butterfly is glancing bright Across the sunbeam's track ; I care not now to chase its flight — Oh ! call my brother back ! " The flowers run wild — the flowers we sow'd Around our garden tree; Our vine is drooping with its load — Oh ! call him back to me...
Pàgina 160 - A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i...
Pàgina 216 - IN the hour of my distress, When temptations me oppress, And when I my sins confess, Sweet Spirit, comfort me ! When I lie within my bed, Sick in heart and sick in head, And with doubts discomforted, Sweet Spirit, comfort me...
Pàgina 278 - And she may still exist in undiminished vigour when some traveller from New Zealand shall, in the midst of a vast solitude, take his stand on a broken arch of London Bridge to sketch the ruins of St. Paul's.
Pàgina 162 - The current, that with gentle murmur glides, Thou know'st, being stopp'd, impatiently doth rage; But, when his fair course is not hindered, He makes sweet music with the enamell'd stones, Giving a gentle kiss to every sedge He overtaketh in his pilgrimage, And so by many winding nooks he strays, With willing sport, to- the wild ocean.