Blackwood's Magazine, Volumen 64W. Blackwood, 1848 |
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... turned in his course , the others encouraging him with loud war - whoops , and once more passing at still less distance , drew his arrow to the head . This time , however , the eagle eye of the white caught sight of the action , and ...
... turned in his course , the others encouraging him with loud war - whoops , and once more passing at still less distance , drew his arrow to the head . This time , however , the eagle eye of the white caught sight of the action , and ...
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... turned a livid blue colour . But a few drops of purple blood trickled from the wound , a fatal sign , -and the eyes of the mountaineer were already glaz- ing with death's icy touch . His hand still grasped the barrel of his rifle ...
... turned a livid blue colour . But a few drops of purple blood trickled from the wound , a fatal sign , -and the eyes of the mountaineer were already glaz- ing with death's icy touch . His hand still grasped the barrel of his rifle ...
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... turned from the spot where the unmourned trapper met his death . La Bonté , however , not yet entirely steeled by mountain life to a perfect indifference to human feeling , drew his hard hand across his eye , as the unbidden tear rose ...
... turned from the spot where the unmourned trapper met his death . La Bonté , however , not yet entirely steeled by mountain life to a perfect indifference to human feeling , drew his hard hand across his eye , as the unbidden tear rose ...
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... turned up , with a jerk of his thumb and finger , the knave of clubs , and , placing it on the top of the rest , slapped the cards em- phatically on the table . " You are very good , but I don't know whist , " said I. " Not know whist ...
... turned up , with a jerk of his thumb and finger , the knave of clubs , and , placing it on the top of the rest , slapped the cards em- phatically on the table . " You are very good , but I don't know whist , " said I. " Not know whist ...
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... turned long upon the young man I had left : mixed with a sort of instinctive compassionate fore- boding of an ill ... turn my head , and , as the vehicle passed me , I saw on the outside Mr Peacock , still struggling with a cigar it ...
... turned long upon the young man I had left : mixed with a sort of instinctive compassionate fore- boding of an ill ... turn my head , and , as the vehicle passed me , I saw on the outside Mr Peacock , still struggling with a cigar it ...
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Página 499 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Página 499 - Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests: in all time, Calm or convulsed — in breeze, or gale, or storm. Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime Dark-heaving; — boundless, endless, and sublime; The image of eternity, the throne Of the Invisible: even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Página 498 - Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since; their shores obey The stranger, slave, or savage; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts: not so thou; Unchangeable save to thy wild waves
Página 502 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean — roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ! Man marks the earth with ruin, his control Stops with the shore ; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed...
Página 509 - Are not a spoil for him, - thou dost arise And shake him from thee; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction thou dost all despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth: - there let him lay.
Página 410 - I confess I am not charmed with the ideal of life held out by those who think that the normal state of human beings is that of struggling to get on...
Página 498 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar: I love not Man the less, but Nature more, From these our interviews, in which I steal From all I may be, or have been before, To mingle with the Universe, and feel What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal.
Página 498 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake And monarchs tremble in their capitals, The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee, and arbiter of war: These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar.
Página 188 - By faith Moses, when he was come to years, refused to be called the son of Pharaoh's daughter; choosing rather to suffer affliction with the people of God, than to enjoy the pleasures of sin for a season...
Página 508 - His steps are not upon thy paths, - thy fields Are not a spoil for him, - thou dost arise And shake him from thee; the vile strength he wields...