The Bristol magazine and West of England monthly review, Volumen1Simpkin Marshall & Company, 1857 |
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... Side Musings 77 Chess 383 Poetry .84-95 No. VII . ... Eugène Sue ... 85 Lucknow 385 Rambles Around Bristol 93 Poetry ... .393-430-433-447 Leaves from the Common - place My First Romance 394 ... Book of a Law - Student 106 ... The Three ...
... Side Musings 77 Chess 383 Poetry .84-95 No. VII . ... Eugène Sue ... 85 Lucknow 385 Rambles Around Bristol 93 Poetry ... .393-430-433-447 Leaves from the Common - place My First Romance 394 ... Book of a Law - Student 106 ... The Three ...
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... side ; But , here he's been and won them , And their votes from me beguiled : My agent , too , -he shuns me now ; For he knows it makes me wild . It was not well to leave me ; But still , if you'll believe me , The loss not long shall ...
... side ; But , here he's been and won them , And their votes from me beguiled : My agent , too , -he shuns me now ; For he knows it makes me wild . It was not well to leave me ; But still , if you'll believe me , The loss not long shall ...
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... side between the trees . It is a large building , but without any pretentions to any style of architecture except the square box order . The crocketted steeple of Stapleton church is a very orna- mental addition to the view from many ...
... side between the trees . It is a large building , but without any pretentions to any style of architecture except the square box order . The crocketted steeple of Stapleton church is a very orna- mental addition to the view from many ...
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... side of the stream is silent , and we pass over the dry weir head to notice the gigantic green leaves thrown out between two crevices of the stones . It is the foliage of the butter bur . The flower appears in March and April . The ...
... side of the stream is silent , and we pass over the dry weir head to notice the gigantic green leaves thrown out between two crevices of the stones . It is the foliage of the butter bur . The flower appears in March and April . The ...
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... side of the hill , and then over another wall we enter the wood at the back of Oldbury Court - a beautiful bit of woodland scenery . We are quite shut in by trees , and follow the green mossy path under deep shade , with great ...
... side of the hill , and then over another wall we enter the wood at the back of Oldbury Court - a beautiful bit of woodland scenery . We are quite shut in by trees , and follow the green mossy path under deep shade , with great ...
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Página 466 - And so she sings her fill. Singing most joyfully, Till the spindle drops from her hand, And the whizzing wheel stands still. She steals to the window, and looks at the sand, And over the sand at the sea; And her eyes are set in a stare...
Página 466 - For the priest and the bell, and the holy well; For the wheel where I spun, And the blessed light of the sun!
Página 466 - And so she sings her fill, Singing most joyfully, Till the shuttle falls from her hand, And the whizzing wheel stands still. She steals to the window, and looks at the sand; And over the sand at the sea; And her eyes are set in a stare; And anon there breaks a sigh, And anon there drops a tear, From a sorrow-clouded eye, And a heart sorrow-laden, A long, long sigh, For the cold strange eyes of a little Mermaiden, And the gleam of her golden hair. Come away, away children. Come children, come down....
Página 467 - And then they land, and thou art seen no more ! — Maidens, who from the distant hamlets come To dance around the Fyfield elm in May, Oft through the darkening fields have seen thee roam, Or cross a stile into the public way. Oft thou hast given them store Of flowers — the frail-leaf 'd, white anemone, Dark bluebells drench'd with dews of summer eves, And purple orchises with spotted leaves — But none hath words she can report of thee.
Página 112 - No freeman shall be taken, or imprisoned, or be disseised of his freehold, or liberties, or free customs, or be outlawed or exiled, or any otherwise destroyed ; nor will we pass upon him, nor condemn him, but by lawful judgment of his peers, or by the law of the land.
Página 315 - And Jacob vowed a vow, saying, If God will be with me, and will keep me in this way that I go, and will give me bread to eat, and raiment to put on, So that I come again to my father's house in peace ; then shall the Lord be my God : and this stone, which I have set for a pillar, shall be God's house : and of all that thou shalt give me, I will surely give the tenth unto thee.
Página 528 - You say you are a better soldier; Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well. For mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way; you wrong me, Brutus; I said an elder soldier, not a better. Did I say better?
Página 466 - Margaret, hist! come quick, we are here! Dear heart," I said, "we are long alone; The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan.
Página 166 - For the canon law, which the common law follows in this case, deems so highly and with such mysterious reverence of the nuptial tie, that it will not allow it to be unloosed for any cause whatsoever, that arises after the union is made.
Página 231 - Each person instinctively secured his own hold, and, with his eyes fixed upon the masts, awaited in breathless anxiety the moment of concussion. It soon arrived : the brig, cutting her way through the light ice, came in violent contact with the main body. In an instant we all lost our footing, the masts bent with the impetus, and the cracking timbers from below bespoke a pressure which was calculated to awaken our serious apprehensions.