The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Volumul 28Joseph Rogerson |
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Pagina 1
... replied , " Carina , I had excellent reasons for staying away . With all my zest for a good country - dance on a clear frosty night like this , I would rather take to an inclined plane for the rest of my days , and work tapestry in a ...
... replied , " Carina , I had excellent reasons for staying away . With all my zest for a good country - dance on a clear frosty night like this , I would rather take to an inclined plane for the rest of my days , and work tapestry in a ...
Pagina 6
... replied the stranger , " I must find your daughter , the foster - sister of the Lady ; she will do my will , I know , for she loves dearly yon pale sad bride . " " Hoots ! " cried Donald in alarm . " I canna let that be . Would ye ruin ...
... replied the stranger , " I must find your daughter , the foster - sister of the Lady ; she will do my will , I know , for she loves dearly yon pale sad bride . " " Hoots ! " cried Donald in alarm . " I canna let that be . Would ye ruin ...
Pagina 10
... replied in a low musical voice . " I thank you for your kindness ; but will it be a new year , and not a continuation of the old one ? " " It will be another year , Mary ; we know what have been the events of the past , the future is in ...
... replied in a low musical voice . " I thank you for your kindness ; but will it be a new year , and not a continuation of the old one ? " " It will be another year , Mary ; we know what have been the events of the past , the future is in ...
Pagina 14
... replied the turnkey , in a low voice . " Listen ! I have received money to facilitate your escape ; but if I were to be suspected of the slightest thing of the sort , I should be shot without a moment's warning . However , to gain a ...
... replied the turnkey , in a low voice . " Listen ! I have received money to facilitate your escape ; but if I were to be suspected of the slightest thing of the sort , I should be shot without a moment's warning . However , to gain a ...
Pagina 16
... replied his companion . " Fame , like heaven , seemed nearer then than it has ever done since ! " " I remember that yours was entitled ' Verses to a Lady weeping , ' and that it was much praised at the time . " 66 How long ago it seems ...
... replied his companion . " Fame , like heaven , seemed nearer then than it has ever done since ! " " I remember that yours was entitled ' Verses to a Lady weeping , ' and that it was much praised at the time . " 66 How long ago it seems ...
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Pagina 118 - For woman is not undevelopt man, But diverse : could we make her as the man, Sweet love were slain : his dearest bond is this, Not like to like, but like in difference. Yet in the long years liker must they grow ; The man be more of woman, she of man...
Pagina 254 - I'm to be Queen o' the May, mother, I'm to be Queen o' the May. He thought I was a ghost, mother, for I was all in white; And I ran by him without speaking, like a flash of light : They call me cruel-hearted, but I care not what they say, For I'm to be Queen o' the May, mother, I'm to be Queen o
Pagina 202 - O'er mountain, tower, and town, Or, mirrored in the ocean vast, A thousand fathoms down ! As fresh in yon horizon dark, As young thy beauties seem. As when the eagle from the ark First sported in thy beam. For, faithful to its sacred page, Heaven still rebuilds thy span • Nor lets the type grow pale with age That first spoke peace to man.
Pagina 190 - The Cypress and her spire; —Of flowers that with one scarlet gleam Cover a hundred leagues, and seem To set the hills on fire. The Youth of green savannahs spake, And many an endless, endless lake, With all its fairy crowds Of islands, that together lie As quietly as spots of sky Among the evening clouds.
Pagina 137 - IT is the first mild day of March : Each minute sweeter than before, The redbreast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees, and mountains bare And grass in the green field.
Pagina 190 - Her father took another mate ; And Ruth, not seven years old, A slighted child, at her own will Went wandering over dale and hill, In thoughtless freedom, bold.
Pagina 190 - He was a lovely youth ! I guess The panther in the wilderness Was not so fair as he ; And, when he chose to sport and play, No dolphin ever was so gay Upon the tropic sea.
Pagina 18 - The latter part of his life cannot be remembered but with pity and sadness. He languished some years under that depression of mind which enchains the faculties without destroying them, and leaves reason the knowledge of right without the power of pursuing it.
Pagina 254 - I sleep so sound all night, mother, that I shall never wake, If you do not call me loud when the day begins to break; But I must gather knots of flowers, and buds and garlands gay, For I'm to be Queen o...
Pagina 136 - I COME, I come ! ye have called me long, I come o'er the mountains with light and song ! Ye may trace my step o'er the wakening earth, By the winds which tell of the violet's birth, By the primrose-stars in the shadowy grass, By the green leaves, opening as I pass.