Littell's Living Age, Volumen195Living Age Company, Incorporated, 1892 |
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... never wise . " “ Well , what have you to say ? My time is not my own . ' " What I have to say is worth five minutes . " " This is no time for reproaches . Vivienne , I never disguised from you that I was an ambitious man ; that love ...
... never wise . " “ Well , what have you to say ? My time is not my own . ' " What I have to say is worth five minutes . " " This is no time for reproaches . Vivienne , I never disguised from you that I was an ambitious man ; that love ...
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... never flagged . She was always edition . But the name of the author ready to discuss the social problems of was not made public , and in spite of the times , the latest novel or review that many guesses at the authorship that all was ...
... never flagged . She was always edition . But the name of the author ready to discuss the social problems of was not made public , and in spite of the times , the latest novel or review that many guesses at the authorship that all was ...
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... never come Much of the pleasure which these " Essays " give us is due to that charm of style that seems to have been the common heritage of every member of Miss Mozley's gifted family . But more still is owing to the delicate and ...
... never come Much of the pleasure which these " Essays " give us is due to that charm of style that seems to have been the common heritage of every member of Miss Mozley's gifted family . But more still is owing to the delicate and ...
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... never lost her interest in everything that was happening around her , and to the last she kept her youth- ful ... never thought of her as an old lady . She never suffered that contraction into her own self , that and could speak from ...
... never lost her interest in everything that was happening around her , and to the last she kept her youth- ful ... never thought of her as an old lady . She never suffered that contraction into her own self , that and could speak from ...
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... never shall I forget that drive . The thermometer registered twenty- five below zero when we started at noon , with a biting north - westerly wind ; but the day was fairly bright and clear . We went a mile and a half out of the way to ...
... never shall I forget that drive . The thermometer registered twenty- five below zero when we started at noon , with a biting north - westerly wind ; but the day was fairly bright and clear . We went a mile and a half out of the way to ...
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Página 333 - Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods, And mountains ; and of all that we behold From this green earth ; of all the mighty world Of eye, and ear, — both what they half create, And what perceive ; well pleased to recognize In nature and the language of the sense The anchor of my purest thoughts, the nurse, The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul Of all my moral being.
Página 475 - Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn...
Página 333 - tis a dull and endless strife: Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music ! on my life, There's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the throstle sings ! He, too, is no mean preacher: Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be your Teacher.
Página 473 - And while the lamp holds out to burn The vilest sinner may return.
Página 321 - Poetry is the breath and finer spirit of all knowledge; it is- the impassioned expression which is in the countenance of all science.
Página 369 - Since Chaucer was alive and hale, No man hath walkt along our roads with step So active, so inquiring eye, or tongue So varied in discourse.
Página 477 - Look how the Lion of the sea lifts up his ancient crown, And underneath his deadly paw treads the gay lilies down. So stalked he when he turned to flight, on that famed Picard field, Bohemia's plume, and Genoa's bow, and Caesar's eagle shield.
Página 333 - Love had he found in huts where poor men lie; His daily teachers had been woods and rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
Página 524 - This kind of life - the cheerless gloom of a hermit, with the unceasing moil of a galley-slave - brought me to my sixteenth year; a little before which period I first committed the sin of rhyme. You know our country custom of coupling a man and woman together as partners in the labours of harvest.
Página 559 - Had you, with these the same, but brought a mind! Some women do so. Had the mouth there urged 'God and the glory! never care for gain. The present by the future, what is that? Live for fame, side by side with Agnolo! Rafael is waiting: up to God, all three!