The Eagle: A Magazine, Volúmenes5-6W. Metcalfe, 1867 |
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... night had nearly passed in perfect quiet , and I was beginning to forget my uneasiness , and was thinking that the day must soon break when I heard a discussion going on below between our host and his wife . Listening at the chimney ...
... night had nearly passed in perfect quiet , and I was beginning to forget my uneasiness , and was thinking that the day must soon break when I heard a discussion going on below between our host and his wife . Listening at the chimney ...
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... night . The poem is sweet to sadness ; the pathos of the painter's pleadings with the bold bad woman whom he loved , and who dragged down his lifted arm , broke his loving heart , is very touching . The evening hush , the twilight tone ...
... night . The poem is sweet to sadness ; the pathos of the painter's pleadings with the bold bad woman whom he loved , and who dragged down his lifted arm , broke his loving heart , is very touching . The evening hush , the twilight tone ...
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... night for the first time , he brought her : Never before to supper or rout Balls with refreshments , or parties without , Had the young lady been ; She was just seventeen , In Belgravian parlance , she'd just then come out.— Sir Rowland ...
... night for the first time , he brought her : Never before to supper or rout Balls with refreshments , or parties without , Had the young lady been ; She was just seventeen , In Belgravian parlance , she'd just then come out.— Sir Rowland ...
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... night in renewing his youth— When he fancied he'd doséd him enough , the demand He made for his daughter's ( fair Alice's ) hand . 130 140 150 His lordship who'd , late on the night before , stayed up , And with whom the champagne had ...
... night in renewing his youth— When he fancied he'd doséd him enough , the demand He made for his daughter's ( fair Alice's ) hand . 130 140 150 His lordship who'd , late on the night before , stayed up , And with whom the champagne had ...
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... night , becomes ice , and the new deposit does not readily bind with the old . Hence the weight of the travellers destroys equilibrium , the snow slips from their tread and they slide down , riding , as it were , on a small avalanche ...
... night , becomes ice , and the new deposit does not readily bind with the old . Hence the weight of the travellers destroys equilibrium , the snow slips from their tread and they slide down , riding , as it were , on a small avalanche ...
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Página 282 - 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 ; He gain in sweetness and in moral height, Nor lose the wrestling thews that throw the world ; She mental breadth, nor fail in childward care, Nor lose the childlike in the larger mind ; Till at the last she set herself to man, Like perfect music unto...
Página 139 - But look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastward hill...
Página 167 - But fly our paths, our feverish contact fly ! For strong the infection of our mental strife, Which, though it gives no bliss, yet spoils for rest ; And we should win thee from thy own fair life, Like us distracted, and like us unblest.
Página 285 - Not as their friend or child I speak! But as on some far northern strand, Thinking of his own Gods, a Greek In pity and mournful awe might stand Before some fallen Runic stone — For both were faiths, and both are gone.
Página 173 - And this place our forefathers made for man! This is the process of our love and wisdom, To each poor brother who offends against us — Most innocent, perhaps — and what if guilty? Is this the only cure? Merciful God? Each pore and natural outlet shrivell'd up By ignorance and parching poverty, His energies roll back upon his heart, And stagnate and corrupt; till changed to poison, They break out on him, like a loathsome plague-spot; Then we call in our pamper'd mountebanks — And this is their...
Página 158 - There is a stern round tower of other days, Firm as a fortress, with its fence of stone, Such as an army's baffled strength delays, Standing with half its battlements alone, And with two thousand years of ivy grown, The garland of eternity, where wave The green leaves over all by time o'erthrown ; — 4 What was this tower of strength? within its cave What treasure lay so lock'd, so hid? — A woman's grave.
Página 163 - Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive Against thy mother aught; leave her to heaven, And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge To prick and sting her.
Página 89 - ... myself. I am sure if I had seen a ghost, I should have looked in the very same manner, and done just as he did. And then, to be sure, in that scene, as you called it, between him and his mother, where you told me he acted so fine, why, Lord help me, any man, that is any good man, that had such a mother, would have done exactly the same.
Página 25 - ... fig-skins, melon-parings, rinds and shucks, Refuse and rubbish. One fine frosty day, My stomach being empty as your hat, The wind doubled me up and down I went. Old Aunt Lapaccia trussed me with one hand, (Its fellow was a stinger as I knew) And so along the wall, over the bridge, By the straight cut to the convent. Six words there, While I stood munching my first bread that month : 'So, boy, you're minded...
Página 246 - Far, far from here, The Adriatic breaks in a warm bay Among the green Illyrian hills ; and there The sunshine in the happy glens is fair, And by the sea, and in the brakes. The grass is cool, the sea-side air Buoyant and fresh, the mountain flowers More virginal and sweet than ours.