The Drawing-room magazine: or, Ladies book of fancy needlework and choice literature1848 |
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... word for word ; feeling that our own language fell far short of the exquisite simplicity in which it has been ... words and smiles in exchange for the poor mother's thanks and blessings . No wonder she was so happy ! But the world ...
... word for word ; feeling that our own language fell far short of the exquisite simplicity in which it has been ... words and smiles in exchange for the poor mother's thanks and blessings . No wonder she was so happy ! But the world ...
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... word or look of hers ever checked . Poor thing ! perhaps she hoped too at times , while at others she was deeply conscious that her doom was fixed ; and even looked forward to her release with a patient and quiet resigna- tion ...
... word or look of hers ever checked . Poor thing ! perhaps she hoped too at times , while at others she was deeply conscious that her doom was fixed ; and even looked forward to her release with a patient and quiet resigna- tion ...
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... to the husbandman . When the laborer returned to his home his voice was not raised in harsh and unholy words ; he was not seen standing idly at his door , following that now common practice 26 THE DRAWING - ROOM MAGAZINE .
... to the husbandman . When the laborer returned to his home his voice was not raised in harsh and unholy words ; he was not seen standing idly at his door , following that now common practice 26 THE DRAWING - ROOM MAGAZINE .
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... words of sweet assur- ance fell , like the balm of Gilead , on the wounds bereavement had inflicted . Should a dissension exist between two or more parties , it was his earnest endeavour to point out in a delicate and feeling way , the ...
... words of sweet assur- ance fell , like the balm of Gilead , on the wounds bereavement had inflicted . Should a dissension exist between two or more parties , it was his earnest endeavour to point out in a delicate and feeling way , the ...
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... words of the Poet will sink into their hearts , and they will again and again come to the glorious volume to gather new thoughts and to learn new truths . Our present theme is Viola , and the play - TWELfth Night , in which this ...
... words of the Poet will sink into their hearts , and they will again and again come to the glorious volume to gather new thoughts and to learn new truths . Our present theme is Viola , and the play - TWELfth Night , in which this ...
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Sida 53 - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER. I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon. Nor brought too long a day ; But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I remember, I remember...
Sida 386 - I loved Ophelia : forty thousand brothers Could not, with all their quantity of love, Make up my sum.
Sida 380 - He raised a sigh so piteous and profound As it did seem to shatter all his bulk And end his being. That done, he lets me go, And with his head over his shoulder turned He seemed to find his way without his eyes, For out o' doors he went without their help And to the last bended their light on me.
Sida 321 - No, no, no life : Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all ? Thou'lt come no more. Never, never, never, never, never ! — Pray you undo this button : thank you, sir.
Sida 113 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Sida 106 - Dis's waggon! daffodils That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath...
Sida 331 - Oh, Love! what is it in this world of ours Which makes it fatal to be loved? Ah why With cypress branches hast thou wreathed thy bowers, And made thy best interpreter a sigh? As those who dote on odours pluck the flowers, And place them on their breast — but place to die — Thus the frail beings we would fondly cherish Are laid within our bosoms but to perish.
Sida 380 - Doubt thou the stars are fire ; Doubt that the sun doth move ; Doubt truth to be a liar ; But never doubt I love.
Sida 24 - And should my youth, as youth is apt I know, Some harshness show, All vain asperities I day by day Would wear away, Till the smooth temper of my age should be Like the high leaves upon the Holly Tree.
Sida 107 - I'd have you do it ever : when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too. When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...