Macmillan's Magazine, Band 65David Masson, George Grove, John Morley, Mowbray Morris Macmillan and Company, 1892 |
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... round his heart , but he was constrained by an irresistible impulse to know the worst . " Well , what did you think it really was ? " " I only thought that Lige Curtis had simply let you have it , that's all . " Harcourt breathed again ...
... round his heart , but he was constrained by an irresistible impulse to know the worst . " Well , what did you think it really was ? " " I only thought that Lige Curtis had simply let you have it , that's all . " Harcourt breathed again ...
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... round the bed which stood before her in the centre of the room , she placed her two hands upon it and lightly vaulted side- ways across it to reach the window . There she watched the figure of Grant crossing the moonlit square . Then ...
... round the bed which stood before her in the centre of the room , she placed her two hands upon it and lightly vaulted side- ways across it to reach the window . There she watched the figure of Grant crossing the moonlit square . Then ...
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... round , and Trade - Unionism now " stands upon the top of golden hours . " It has triumphed ; but can it be said to have remained true to the promises made for it ? Assuredly it cannot . It was said that they would only put moral ...
... round , and Trade - Unionism now " stands upon the top of golden hours . " It has triumphed ; but can it be said to have remained true to the promises made for it ? Assuredly it cannot . It was said that they would only put moral ...
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... round all over again . I liked to think that crime sufficient to drag half Hin- dostan to the nethermost pit had been made over to those white gypsum cliffs , and that still , summer after summer , the wind flowers sprang from the ...
... round all over again . I liked to think that crime sufficient to drag half Hin- dostan to the nethermost pit had been made over to those white gypsum cliffs , and that still , summer after summer , the wind flowers sprang from the ...
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... round his loins and the smear- ing of white ashes , with hair lime- bleached and plaited with hemp into a sort of chignon , no more ghastly figure could be conceived . The crowd , however , hailed him with evident re- spect , while a ...
... round his loins and the smear- ing of white ashes , with hair lime- bleached and plaited with hemp into a sort of chignon , no more ghastly figure could be conceived . The crowd , however , hailed him with evident re- spect , while a ...
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Seite 361 - Rightly to be great Is not to stir without great argument, But greatly to find quarrel in a straw When honour's at the stake.
Seite 197 - Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and combs its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light.
Seite 426 - The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion, The power, the beauty, and the majesty, That had their haunts in dale or piny mountain, Or forest, by slow stream or pebbly spring, Or chasms, and watery depths ; all these have vanished ; They live no longer in the faith of reason...
Seite 351 - We have petitioned, we have remonstrated, we have supplicated, we have prostrated ourselves before the throne, and have implored its interposition to arrest the tyrannical hands of the ministry and parliament. Our petitions have been slighted, our remonstrances have produced additional violence and insult, our supplications have been disregarded, and we have been spurned with contempt from the foot of the throne.
Seite 352 - If we were base enough to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest. There is no retreat but in submission and slavery ! Our chains are forged. Their clanking may be heard on the plains of Boston! The war is inevitable, and let it come! I repeat it, sir, let it come! It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry peace! peace!
Seite 200 - Tis madness to resist or blame The face of angry heaven's flame ; And if we would speak true, Much to the Man is due Who, from his private gardens, where He lived reserved and austere (As if his highest plot To plant the bergamot) Could by industrious valour climb To ruin the great work of time, And cast the Kingdoms old Into another mould.
Seite 69 - ... till eleven we read either the Scripture, or the sermons of some faithful preacher of those holy mysteries $ at eleven we attend divine service, which is performed here twice every day; and from twelve to three we separate, and amuse ourselves as we please. During that interval I either read in my own apartment, or walk, or ride, or work in the garden. We seldom sit an hour after dinner, but, if the weather permits, adjourn to the garden, where, with Mrs. Unwin and her son, I have generally the...
Seite 42 - The Gods, who haunt The lucid interspace of world and world, Where never creeps a cloud, or moves a wind, Nor ever falls the least white star of snow, Nor ever lowest roll of thunder moans, Nor sound of human sorrow mounts to mar Their sacred everlasting calm!
Seite 202 - Tis so ; very right, child ; go away.' ' My lord, do you hear that ? Andrew Marvell's dinner is provided. There's your piece of paper ; I want it not I know the sort of kindness you intended. I live here to serve my constituents ; the Ministry may seek men for their purpose, — I am not one.
Seite 30 - ... there is a dictate of nature more imperious and more ancient than any bargain between man and man, that the remuneration must be enough to support the wage-earner in reasonable and frugal comfort.