New York Illustrated Magazine Annual1847 |
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... called to him , but something struck him on the head , and he awoke . A but- ter - nut had fallen from a tree , the branches of which hung over the trunk on which he rested . What a dream for a Dutchman ! Jacobus rubbed his eyes - then ...
... called to him , but something struck him on the head , and he awoke . A but- ter - nut had fallen from a tree , the branches of which hung over the trunk on which he rested . What a dream for a Dutchman ! Jacobus rubbed his eyes - then ...
Página 67
... called fops , turns his wig block upon its pivot to peer rudely under my hat . I never knew a gentleman to be guilty of such a a want of civility , and I am sure those who do so are wanting in proper respect for our sex . But I am not ...
... called fops , turns his wig block upon its pivot to peer rudely under my hat . I never knew a gentleman to be guilty of such a a want of civility , and I am sure those who do so are wanting in proper respect for our sex . But I am not ...
Página 74
... called the Threefold Hell - compulsion , wherewith I compelled the spirits to bring me whatsoever things I pleased , whether gold or silver , treasure great or small , and the spring - root ( a magic plant , ) and whatever other such ...
... called the Threefold Hell - compulsion , wherewith I compelled the spirits to bring me whatsoever things I pleased , whether gold or silver , treasure great or small , and the spring - root ( a magic plant , ) and whatever other such ...
Página 76
... called him by name , she stretched forth her hands in search of him ; drew back the thick curtains , but saw not Eloi ; it was broad day , however . She arose in disorder , ran over the whole house , and returned terror stricken to her ...
... called him by name , she stretched forth her hands in search of him ; drew back the thick curtains , but saw not Eloi ; it was broad day , however . She arose in disorder , ran over the whole house , and returned terror stricken to her ...
Página 81
... called Ah - kitch - e - tah , the soldier , ' for my deels , and three scalps hang in my wigwam ? ” " Yes , alas ! " sighed the girl ; " but from whose heads were they taken ? men whose skin was red -redder , " she said , emphatically ...
... called Ah - kitch - e - tah , the soldier , ' for my deels , and three scalps hang in my wigwam ? ” " Yes , alas ! " sighed the girl ; " but from whose heads were they taken ? men whose skin was red -redder , " she said , emphatically ...
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Alice Andross arms Ashdale Astura beautiful bless boatswain Bolton castle bosom Broadway Burney castle Caylus cheek child companions cried dark daugh daughter dear death door dream Edgeville Ellen Eloi exclaimed eyes face father fear feel feet felt flowers followed Frank gaze gentleman girl hand happy head heard heart heaven honor hope horse hour husband Jouad Klaus knew lady laugh leave letter light lips Livarot lived Livingston look marriage Mato-tope Maylie ment Mervale mind morning mother never Nezualco night once Paddy Sullivan pale passed passion Polydore poor Powhatan Quetzalcoatl racter replied returned Riberac schiedam seemed seen silence sister smile soon soul spirit stood stranger sweet tears tell thee thou thought tion took turned Viola voice wife wild Wiley & Putnam woman words young youth
Pasajes populares
Página 430 - ... cometh to you with words set in delightful proportion, either accompanied with, or prepared for, the well-enchanting skill of music; and with a tale, forsooth, he cometh unto you, with a tale which holdeth children from play and old men from the chimney corner...
Página 410 - Oh! but to breathe the breath Of the cowslip and primrose sweet. With the sky above my head. And the grass beneath my feet ; For only one short hour To feel as I used to feel, Before I knew the woes of want And the walk that costs a meal!
Página 108 - This should have been a noble creature: he Hath all the energy which would have made A goodly frame of glorious elements, Had they been wisely mingled; as it is, It is an awful chaos — light and darkness, And mind and dust, and passions and pure thoughts, Mix'd, and contending without end or order, All dormant or destructive.
Página 286 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Página 273 - Its dwellings down, its tenants pass'd away; None but her own and father's grave is there, And nothing outward tells of human clay ; Ye could not know where lies a thing so fair, No stone is there to show, no tongue to say, What was; no dirge, except the hollow sea's, Mourns o'er the beauty of the Cyclades.
Página 430 - I never heard the old song of Percy and Douglas that I found not my heart moved more than with a trumpet...
Página 415 - I am positive I have a soul; nor can all the books with which materialists have pestered the world ever convince me to the contrary.
Página 153 - Joy of her young years, Thinks of thy fate and checks her tears. And she, the mother of thy boys. Though in her eye and faded cheek Is read the grief she will not speak, The memory of her buried Joys, And even she who gave thee birth, Will by their pilgrim-circled hearth Talk of thy doom without a sigh: For thou art freedom's now and fame's, One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die.
Página 345 - He the half of life abuses That sits watering with the Muses. Those dull girls no good can mean us; Wine it is the milk of Venus, And the poet's horse accounted; Ply it, and you all are mounted.
Página 272 - Thus lived- thus died she; never more on her Shall sorrow light, or shame. She was not made Through years or moons the inner weight to bear, Which colder hearts endure till they are laid By age in earth: her days and pleasures were Brief, but delightful- such as had not staid Long with her destiny; but she sleeps well By the sea-shore, whereon she loved to dwell.