Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volym 118W. Blackwood & Sons, 1875 |
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sure , Mr. Cunningham relieved his mind by explaining that his duty had in fact ended with the delivery of the treasure at the Residency . Strictly speaking , the Commissioner ought then and there to take over the money from him , but ...
sure , Mr. Cunningham relieved his mind by explaining that his duty had in fact ended with the delivery of the treasure at the Residency . Strictly speaking , the Commissioner ought then and there to take over the money from him , but ...
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... mind the germs of any tenderer emotions were absent , her godfather seemed the impersonation of all that was noble and dignified and kind . She would fain have asked him about the wars in which he had taken part , as the little party ...
... mind the germs of any tenderer emotions were absent , her godfather seemed the impersonation of all that was noble and dignified and kind . She would fain have asked him about the wars in which he had taken part , as the little party ...
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... mind with middle age , whom she knew to be kind and good , and on whose friendship her father set a high value . Middle - aged he was , but the difference between them seemed no longer what it was when the slight girl in the broad ...
... mind with middle age , whom she knew to be kind and good , and on whose friendship her father set a high value . Middle - aged he was , but the difference between them seemed no longer what it was when the slight girl in the broad ...
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a person ; and in her efforts to dis- miss him from her mind she awoke as the clock was striking one . When the sharp note of the old timepiece had passed from her ear , the tapping , which the weird fowl had made in dreamland , was dis ...
a person ; and in her efforts to dis- miss him from her mind she awoke as the clock was striking one . When the sharp note of the old timepiece had passed from her ear , the tapping , which the weird fowl had made in dreamland , was dis ...
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... mind to every adult in the village . When this good woman became aware that , according to the accepted version of that strange night's tale , her late master had summoned a Nether- . landish spirit for some unholy pur- pose , and ...
... mind to every adult in the village . When this good woman became aware that , according to the accepted version of that strange night's tale , her late master had summoned a Nether- . landish spirit for some unholy pur- pose , and ...
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Sida 284 - GOING TO THE WARS Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
Sida 353 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night. Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again.
Sida 343 - Hell from beneath is moved for thee to meet thee at thy coming: it stirreth up the dead for thee, even all the chief ones of the earth; it hath raised up from their thrones all the kings of the nations. All they shall speak and say unto thee, Art thou also become weak as we? Art thou become like unto us?
Sida 364 - The beauty of Israel is slain upon thy high places : how are the mighty fallen ! Tell it not in Gath, publish it not in the streets of Askelon ; lest the daughters of the Philistines rejoice, lest the daughters of the uncircumcised triumph.
Sida 676 - But he has done his robberies so openly, that one may see he fears not to be taxed by any law. He invades authors like a monarch ; and what would be theft in other poets, is only victory in him.
Sida 457 - Who bid the stork, Columbus-like, explore Heavens not his own, and worlds unknown before? Who calls the council, states the certain day ? Who forms the phalanx, and who points the way ? III.
Sida 687 - It is the hush of night, and all between Thy margin and the mountains, dusk, yet clear, Mellowed and mingling, yet distinctly seen, Save darken'd Jura, whose capt heights appear Precipitously steep ; and drawing near, There breathes a living fragrance from the shore, Of flowers yet fresh with childhood ; on the ear Drops the light drip of the suspended oar, Or chirps the grasshopper one good-night carol more...
Sida 284 - Croesus' wealth a straw; For care, I care not what it is; I fear not fortune's fatal law; My mind is such as may not move For beauty bright, or force of love. I wish but what I have at will; I wander not to seek for more; I like the plain, I climb no hill; In greatest storms I sit on shore, And laugh at them that toil in vain To get what must be lost again.
Sida 314 - O, it offends me to the soul, to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings...
Sida 353 - He is made one with Nature. There is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder to the song of night's sweet bird. He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone ; Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own...