Fraser's Magazine for Town and Country, Volumen80James Fraser, 1869 |
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... rest upon demonstration instead of inspira- tion . Thorough submission , self- abnegation and humility will be impressed upon all men in the mil- lennium as rigorously as they were ever impressed by the Jesuits on the natives of ...
... rest upon demonstration instead of inspira- tion . Thorough submission , self- abnegation and humility will be impressed upon all men in the mil- lennium as rigorously as they were ever impressed by the Jesuits on the natives of ...
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... rest . Does a country cousin come with a note from your aunt ? Of course you ask him to dinner . Do you meet a friend fresh from the Antipodes , whom you have not seen for thirty years ? You have nothing to say to each other , but you ...
... rest . Does a country cousin come with a note from your aunt ? Of course you ask him to dinner . Do you meet a friend fresh from the Antipodes , whom you have not seen for thirty years ? You have nothing to say to each other , but you ...
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... rest of the com- munication . Was it six , or was it half - past six , or could it be seven ? He found no end in wandering mazes lost . He might call and ask , but that would look rustic and care- less , so he compromised the matter ...
... rest of the com- munication . Was it six , or was it half - past six , or could it be seven ? He found no end in wandering mazes lost . He might call and ask , but that would look rustic and care- less , so he compromised the matter ...
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... rest of the evening , transfixed by the fatal dart . But in the more ordinary rounds to which you and I belong , these pedants are asked for their roaring , and we are ex- pected to- Wonder with a foolish look of praise . Doctor ...
... rest of the evening , transfixed by the fatal dart . But in the more ordinary rounds to which you and I belong , these pedants are asked for their roaring , and we are ex- pected to- Wonder with a foolish look of praise . Doctor ...
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... rest of mankind . ' And then the mysterious wi- dow . Are you sure she did not come from the Salt Lake ? ' ' You at least know nothing of her . Remember how nearly I brought the showman to grief yes- terday . You must learn that part ...
... rest of mankind . ' And then the mysterious wi- dow . Are you sure she did not come from the Salt Lake ? ' ' You at least know nothing of her . Remember how nearly I brought the showman to grief yes- terday . You must learn that part ...
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Página 618 - THE sea is calm to-night. The tide is full, the moon lies fair Upon the straits; — on the French coast the light Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand, Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.
Página 617 - one and all,' and hand in hand, And who shall bid us nay ? " And when we come to London Wall, A pleasant sight to view, Come forth ! come forth, ye cowards all, Here's men as good as you ! " Trelawny he's in keep and hold, Trelawny he may die ; But here's twenty thousand Cornish bold, Will know the reason why !
Página 619 - Ah, love, let us be true To one another! for the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain; And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.
Página 586 - I'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. [Exit POINS. P. Hen. I know you all, and will a while uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness : Yet herein will I imitate the sun ; Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world...
Página 616 - A GOOD sword and a trusty hand ! A merry heart and true ! King James's men shall understand What Cornish lads can do. And have they fixed the where and when? And shall Trelawny die? Here's twenty thousand Cornish men Will know the reason why...
Página 627 - So, let him wait God's instant men call years ; Meantime hold hard by truth and his great soul, Do out the duty ! Through such souls alone God stooping shows sufficient of His light For us i
Página 622 - Yet human at the red-ripe of the heart — "When the first summons from the darkling earth Reached thee amid thy chambers, blanched their blue, And bared them of the glory — to drop down, To toil for man, to suffer or to die...
Página 193 - Oh yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood; That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be...
Página 618 - Yes, we arraign her ! but she, The weary Titan ! with deaf Ears, and labour-dimm'd eyes, Regarding neither to right Nor left, goes passively by, Staggering on to her goal ; Bearing on shoulders immense, Atlantean, the load, Well-nigh not to be borne, Of the too vast orb of her fate.
Página 628 - For the main criminal I have no hope Except in such a suddenness of fate. I stood at Naples once, a night so dark I could have scarce conjectured there was earth Anywhere, sky or sea or world at all : But the night's black was burst through by a blaze — Thunder struck blow on blow, earth groaned and bore, Through her whole length of mountain visible : There lay the city thick and plain with spires, And, like a ghost disshrouded, white the sea. So may the truth be flashed out by one blow, And Guido...