Sharpe's London magazine, a journal of entertainment and instruction. [entitled] Sharpe's London journal. [entitled] Sharpe's London magazine, conducted by mrs. S.C. Hall, Volúmenes7-8Anna Maria Hall 1848 |
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... turned her head away , and replied , " Neither ! " Mrs. Perigord had now fallen into a fit of musing ; and a vision had presented itself to her brother's memory , which would probably have checked the current of his conversation for a ...
... turned her head away , and replied , " Neither ! " Mrs. Perigord had now fallen into a fit of musing ; and a vision had presented itself to her brother's memory , which would probably have checked the current of his conversation for a ...
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... turned to evil purposes without degenerating in itself by the misapplication . The intellect of Mephistophiles is as perfect as his wickedness . till she had gradually established herself as daily governess to his darling . The closest ...
... turned to evil purposes without degenerating in itself by the misapplication . The intellect of Mephistophiles is as perfect as his wickedness . till she had gradually established herself as daily governess to his darling . The closest ...
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... turned round without throwing something down . To complete her misfortunes , she had been a very pretty child , and her parents had fully intended that she should be a beauty , and should make a " grand parti ; " so that in some far ...
... turned round without throwing something down . To complete her misfortunes , she had been a very pretty child , and her parents had fully intended that she should be a beauty , and should make a " grand parti ; " so that in some far ...
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... turned her blue , innocent eyes , now glistening with tears , also upon her father ; she said nothing , but the look was full of supplication . She wishes to stay , " said he , gently . The dying priest raised his weak hand with an ...
... turned her blue , innocent eyes , now glistening with tears , also upon her father ; she said nothing , but the look was full of supplication . She wishes to stay , " said he , gently . The dying priest raised his weak hand with an ...
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... turned in the same direction . Was that the waving of snow - white wings ? They looked back to the bed ; he was indeed at rest ; his hands crossed upon his bosom , and a smile on his colourless lips . " Papa , " murmured the weeping Ida ...
... turned in the same direction . Was that the waving of snow - white wings ? They looked back to the bed ; he was indeed at rest ; his hands crossed upon his bosom , and a smile on his colourless lips . " Papa , " murmured the weeping Ida ...
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Página 217 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Página 17 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain.
Página 54 - In Endymion, I leaped headlong into the Sea, and thereby have become better acquainted with the Soundings, the quicksands, and the rocks, than if I had stayed upon the green shore, and piped a silly pipe, and took tea and comfortable advice. I was never afraid of failure; for I would sooner fail than not be among the greatest.
Página 114 - Look not upon me, because I am black, Because the sun hath looked upon me: My mother's children were angry with me ; They made me the keeper of the vineyards; But mine own vineyard have I not kept.
Página 64 - O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, Let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice ; For sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
Página 79 - Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light.
Página 16 - love," which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another And not in me : I am myself alone.
Página 55 - O that I could be buried near where she lives! I am afraid to write to her — to receive a letter from her — to see her handwriting would break my heart — even to hear of her anyhow, to see her name written, would be more than I can bear.
Página 12 - Oh that my words were now written! Oh that they were printed in a book! That they were graven with an iron pen and lead In the rock for ever!
Página 55 - I believe tho' she has faults — the same as Charmian and Cleopatra might have had. Yet she is a fine thing speaking in a worldly way: for there are two distinct tempers of mind in which we judge of things — the worldly, theatrical and pantomimical ; and the unearthly, spiritual and ethereal — in the former Buonaparte, Lord Byron and this Charmian hold the first place in our Minds ; in the latter, John Howard, Bishop Hooker rocking his child's cradle, and you my dear Sister are the conquering...