American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volym 12Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew 1838 |
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... seemed resting on her countenance . She was the mother on whose behalf the action was brought , and she gave her testimony with a modesty and a subdued firmness , which I cannot forget . There was so much of dependency in her situation ...
... seemed resting on her countenance . She was the mother on whose behalf the action was brought , and she gave her testimony with a modesty and a subdued firmness , which I cannot forget . There was so much of dependency in her situation ...
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... seemed breaking away . ' I said that Lynde was a wary and a contriving man ; but his art was perfect , for it was invisible . He was a little past fifty , his hair gray , and spare upon his forehead , and his smile one of the most open ...
... seemed breaking away . ' I said that Lynde was a wary and a contriving man ; but his art was perfect , for it was invisible . He was a little past fifty , his hair gray , and spare upon his forehead , and his smile one of the most open ...
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... seemed to bave forgotten its office . * But I had seen , as I had desired , the relic of earlier days , and her glance seemed to roll back the dark tide of years . Perhaps she found the like satisfaction in the interview . She extended ...
... seemed to bave forgotten its office . * But I had seen , as I had desired , the relic of earlier days , and her glance seemed to roll back the dark tide of years . Perhaps she found the like satisfaction in the interview . She extended ...
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... seemed to fail him ! He stopped , and seemed to us to be balancing midway between heaven and earth . We were in dread suspense , expecting every moment to see him dashed to atoms at our feet . We had already exhausted our powers of ...
... seemed to fail him ! He stopped , and seemed to us to be balancing midway between heaven and earth . We were in dread suspense , expecting every moment to see him dashed to atoms at our feet . We had already exhausted our powers of ...
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... The spirit of poetry had long since fled . She seemed for ever to have forsaken ihose haunts she once loved so well , till the Troubadours , catching up the lyre , then shattered by Time's careless hand , 1838. ] 37 The Crusades .
... The spirit of poetry had long since fled . She seemed for ever to have forsaken ihose haunts she once loved so well , till the Troubadours , catching up the lyre , then shattered by Time's careless hand , 1838. ] 37 The Crusades .
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Sida 522 - The cognomen of Crane was not inapplicable to his person. He was tall, but exceedingly lank, with narrow shoulders, long arms and legs, hands that dangled a mile out of his sleeves, feet that might have served for shovels, and his whole frame most loosely hung together.
Sida 183 - Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day.
Sida 523 - Ichabod was a suitable figure for such a steed. He rode with short stirrups, which brought his knees nearly up to the pommel of the saddle ; his sharp elbows stuck out like grasshoppers...
Sida 253 - There are at the present time, two great nations in the world which seem to tend towards the same end, although they started from different points; I allude to the Russians and the Americans.
Sida 514 - She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
Sida 523 - He was gaunt and shagged, with a ewe neck and a head like a hammer; his rusty mane and tail were tangled and knotted with burrs; one eye had lost its pupil, and was glaring and spectral; but the other had the gleam of a genuine devil in it.
Sida 217 - Here the free spirit of mankind, at length, Throws its last fetters off; and who shall place A limit to the giant's unchained strength, Or curb his swiftness in the forward race...
Sida 183 - Trust no future, howe'er pleasant ! Let the dead past bury its dead! Act, act in the living present! Heart within and God o'erhead ! Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime.
Sida 183 - In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of Life, Be not like dumb, driven cattle! Be a hero in the strife!
Sida 110 - Thus when the Christian pilgrim views, By faith, his mansion in the skies, The sight his fainting strength renews, And wings his speed to reach the prize.