Hood's Magazine and Comic Miscellany, Volumen3proprietor, 1845 |
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... expressing her sentiments to her helpmate on the godfatherly offer . " No , I never will consent to it , " she said " never , never ! To have child of mine climbing trees , and swimming ponds , and sleeping in the open air , like a ...
... expressing her sentiments to her helpmate on the godfatherly offer . " No , I never will consent to it , " she said " never , never ! To have child of mine climbing trees , and swimming ponds , and sleeping in the open air , like a ...
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... expressions bordering on furious mania . ” " A mere temporary fever , " said my father , " that will pass off without any dangerous paroxysm . " " I wish it may , " said Mr. Postle , " and without a nocturnal crisis . " My mother's head ...
... expressions bordering on furious mania . ” " A mere temporary fever , " said my father , " that will pass off without any dangerous paroxysm . " " I wish it may , " said Mr. Postle , " and without a nocturnal crisis . " My mother's head ...
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... expressions , that Kezia , with an exclamation of horror , pre- cipitately withdrew to her old position . Her retreat was hailed with a loud huzza , mingled with derisive laughter , and as it ceased ringing the dark room was suddenly ...
... expressions , that Kezia , with an exclamation of horror , pre- cipitately withdrew to her old position . Her retreat was hailed with a loud huzza , mingled with derisive laughter , and as it ceased ringing the dark room was suddenly ...
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... expression had disappeared , and they sparkled with animation as he conversed with the person at his side . This was a figure so carefully masked , that even the mouth and chin were concealed , but the slight graceful form , and the ...
... expression had disappeared , and they sparkled with animation as he conversed with the person at his side . This was a figure so carefully masked , that even the mouth and chin were concealed , but the slight graceful form , and the ...
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... expression of which was formerly so enchantingly soft , have now quite a haggard look . " " Do you not think that her rouge is a soupçon too deep ? " whis- pered the other , beginning to criticise in her turn . " I think that effect is ...
... expression of which was formerly so enchantingly soft , have now quite a haggard look . " " Do you not think that her rouge is a soupçon too deep ? " whis- pered the other , beginning to criticise in her turn . " I think that effect is ...
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Página 233 - In this state-chamber, dying by degrees, Hours and long hours in the dead night, I ask "Do I live, am I dead?" Peace, peace seems all. Saint Praxed's ever was the church for peace; And so, about this tomb of mine. I fought...
Página 235 - To comfort me on my entablature Whereon I am to lie till I must ask 'Do I live, am I dead?' There, leave me, there! For ye have stabbed me with ingratitude To death - ye wish it - God, ye wish it! Stone Gritstone, a-crumble!
Página 489 - No farther seek his merits to disclose, Or draw his frailties from their dread abode, (There they alike in trembling hope repose) The bosom of his father and his God.
Página 469 - That what we love shall ne'er be so. I know not why I could not die, I had no earthly hope — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death.
Página 233 - Put me where I may look at him! True peach, Rosy and flawless: how I earned the prize! Draw close: that conflagration of my church — What then? So much was saved if aught were missed!
Página 488 - On the fore-finger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep : Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
Página 235 - Good strong thick stupefying incensesmoke ! For as I lie here, hours of the dead night, Dying in state and by such slow degrees, I fold my arms as if they clasped a crook, And stretch my feet forth straight as stone can point, And let the bedclothes for a mortcloth drop Into great laps and folds of...
Página 234 - Ready to twitch the Nymph's last garment off, And Moses with the tables . . . but I know Ye mark me not! What do they whisper thee, Child of my bowels, Anselm?
Página 60 - Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along Morea's hills the setting sun: Not, as in northern climes, obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light!
Página 234 - Praxed's ear to pray Horses for ye, and brown Greek manuscripts, And mistresses with great smooth marbly limbs ? — That's if ye carve my epitaph aright, Choice Latin, picked phrase, Tully's every word, No gaudy ware like Gandolf's second line — Tully, my masters? Ulpian serves his need!