The New England Magazine, Volumen34;Volumen40New England Magazine Company, 1906 |
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... Story . A Vermont's Santo Domingo . Facts About Schoolmaster of Bagaduce . The Sewing - machine . The American Smith College ( See Three Famous New Eng- land Colleges ) Srig of Rhodora . A Story the Goblet . The A. H. Houk Sarah B ...
... Story . A Vermont's Santo Domingo . Facts About Schoolmaster of Bagaduce . The Sewing - machine . The American Smith College ( See Three Famous New Eng- land Colleges ) Srig of Rhodora . A Story the Goblet . The A. H. Houk Sarah B ...
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... Story of the Rug . The Succesful Cast . A Summer Life of the Diplomats . The Teachers ' Conventions Down East Pauline Carrington Bouve Three Famous New England Colleges - Welles- ley , Smith and Mt. Holyoke Tickle - Town Topics ( March ) ...
... Story of the Rug . The Succesful Cast . A Summer Life of the Diplomats . The Teachers ' Conventions Down East Pauline Carrington Bouve Three Famous New England Colleges - Welles- ley , Smith and Mt. Holyoke Tickle - Town Topics ( March ) ...
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... story , I am greatly interested . " " But - but - you think I am a wicked girl , " I blurted out , unable longer to ... stories he told me of the old relics come down from his- toric days ! How tenderly he handled them , the bits of ...
... story , I am greatly interested . " " But - but - you think I am a wicked girl , " I blurted out , unable longer to ... stories he told me of the old relics come down from his- toric days ! How tenderly he handled them , the bits of ...
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... guilty bur- den on the threshold . Then I gave a vigorous pull at the bell , and like a naughty little boy sped away into the dark , leaving the minister's THE STORY of THE BY PAULINE CARRINGTON BOUVE O NCE 66 NEW ENGLAND MAGAZINE.
... guilty bur- den on the threshold . Then I gave a vigorous pull at the bell , and like a naughty little boy sped away into the dark , leaving the minister's THE STORY of THE BY PAULINE CARRINGTON BOUVE O NCE 66 NEW ENGLAND MAGAZINE.
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... story of the rug holds very different associa- tions from those suggested by rose gardens , royal palace hangings , and the ceremonials connected with the sacred bull . For Jew and Christian the history of the handicraft of the loom ...
... story of the rug holds very different associa- tions from those suggested by rose gardens , royal palace hangings , and the ceremonials connected with the sacred bull . For Jew and Christian the history of the handicraft of the loom ...
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Página 185 - Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds ; Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tow'r The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such as, wand'ring near her secret bow'r, Molest her ancient solitary reign.
Página 97 - O, speak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Página 181 - ... were of a still deeper crimson. Her mouth and chin, they said, were too large and full, and so they might be for a goddess in marble, but not for a woman whose eyes were fire, whose look was love, whose voice was the sweetest low song, whose shape was perfect symmetry, health, decision, activity, whose foot, as it planted itself on the ground, was firm but flexible, and whose motion, whether rapid or slow, was always perfect grace — agile as a nymph, lofty as a queen — now melting, now imperious,...
Página 279 - When your fear cometh as desolation, and your destruction cometh as a whirlwind; when distress and anguish cometh upon you. Then shall they call upon me, but I will not answer; they shall seek me early, but they shall not find me...
Página 611 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Awaits alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Página 611 - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Página 181 - She was a brown beauty: that is, her eyes, hair, and eyebrows and eyelashes were dark: her hair curling with rich undulations, and waving over her shoulders: but her complexion was as dazzling white as snow in sunshine; except her cheeks, which were a bright red, and her lips, which were of a still deeper crimson. Her mouth and chin, they said, were too large and full, and so they might be for a goddess in marble...
Página 399 - It is therefore ordered, that every township in this jurisdiction, after the Lord hath increased them to the number of fifty householders, shall then forthwith appoint one within their town to teach all such children as shall resort to him to write and read...
Página 611 - Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the Zephyr blows, While, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth at the prow, and Pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway. That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Página 181 - She was a brown beauty; that is, her eyes, hair, and eyebrows and eyelashes were dark, her hair curling with rich undulations and waving over her shoulders; but her complexion was as dazzling white as snow in sunshine, except her cheeks which were a bright red, and her lips which were of a still deeper crimson. Her mouth and chin, they said, were too large and full ; and so they might be for a goddess in marble, but not for a woman whose eyes were fire, whose look was love, whose voice was the sweetest...