The Metropolitan Magazine, Volym 52Saunders and Otley, 1848 |
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... moment with his arms clasped tightly across his breast , as if he would fain still the angry beatings of his heart beneath ; at the next , lifting his hat from his burning brow , and pausing for a moment in a bewildered whirl of thought ...
... moment with his arms clasped tightly across his breast , as if he would fain still the angry beatings of his heart beneath ; at the next , lifting his hat from his burning brow , and pausing for a moment in a bewildered whirl of thought ...
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... moment , and presently returned , fol- lowed by the grey - headed old butler , with a bottle of the rare old wine , completely crusted over with cobwebs , which he brushed off with a lingering regret ; Sir Charles , in the mean- while ...
... moment , and presently returned , fol- lowed by the grey - headed old butler , with a bottle of the rare old wine , completely crusted over with cobwebs , which he brushed off with a lingering regret ; Sir Charles , in the mean- while ...
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... moment enclosed within its venerable walls . The dapper waiters , as they flitted about from room to room , had a spruce and jaunty air about them that was absolutely wanting in the ordinary routine of affairs , and the jolly landlady ...
... moment enclosed within its venerable walls . The dapper waiters , as they flitted about from room to room , had a spruce and jaunty air about them that was absolutely wanting in the ordinary routine of affairs , and the jolly landlady ...
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... moment when the door opened , and Walter appeared . " Mordaunt , by all that's wonderful ! " ejaculated Stephen Harding , starting up ; " dear Wat , how glad I am to see you , and at the very moment when we most needed your presence ...
... moment when the door opened , and Walter appeared . " Mordaunt , by all that's wonderful ! " ejaculated Stephen Harding , starting up ; " dear Wat , how glad I am to see you , and at the very moment when we most needed your presence ...
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... moment before he set fire to the faggots that were to roast him into - really I never remember hearing what those people call human beings after they're cooked - do you , Solomon ? - but however , it's no matter , and as I was saying ...
... moment before he set fire to the faggots that were to roast him into - really I never remember hearing what those people call human beings after they're cooked - do you , Solomon ? - but however , it's no matter , and as I was saying ...
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Sida 334 - DUKE'S PALACE. [Enter DUKE, CURIO, LORDS; MUSICIANS attending.] DUKE. If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Sida 162 - Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love you all? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord whose hand must take my plight shall carry Half my love with him, half my care and duty. Sure I shall never marry like my sisters, To love my father all.
Sida 295 - Died on his lips, and their motion revealed what his tongue would have spoken. Vainly he strove to rise ; and Evangeline, kneeling beside him, Kissed his dying lips, and laid his head on her bosom. Sweet was the light of his eyes ; but it suddenly sank into darkness, As when a lamp is blown out by a gust of wind at a casement.
Sida 169 - O my dear father ! Restoration, hang Thy medicine on my lips ; and let this kiss Repair those violent harms, that my two sisters Have in thy reverence made ! Kent.
Sida 294 - Many a languid head, upraised as Evangeline entered, Turned on its pillow of pain to gaze while she passed, for her presence Fell on their hearts like a ray of the sun on the walls of a prison.
Sida 170 - Lear. Be your tears wet ? yes, faith. I pray, weep not : If you have poison for me I will drink it. I know you do not love me ; for your sisters Have, as I do remember, done me wrong : You have some cause, they have not. Cor. No cause, no cause.
Sida 286 - Rose from a hundred hearths, the homes of peace and contentment. Thus dwelt together in love these simple Acadian farmers, — Dwelt in the love of God and of man. Alike were they free from Fear, that reigns with the tyrant, and envy, the vice of republics.
Sida 161 - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more nor less.
Sida 289 - What is this that ye do, my children? what madness has seized you? Forty years of my life have I labored among you, and taught you, Not in word alone, but in deed, to love one another ! Is this the fruit of my toils, of my vigils and prayers and privations?
Sida 325 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.