The Red Dragon: The National Magazine of Wales, Zväzok 5;Zväzok 6,Časť 1Charles Wilkins Daniel Owen, Howell and Company, 1884 |
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Strana 3
... dear father . He , seeing so hopeful a youth , took such liking to him that he sent him to Sutton's Hospital . " He could not have been over fifteen years of age at this time , and he must have displayed unusual precocity to have ...
... dear father . He , seeing so hopeful a youth , took such liking to him that he sent him to Sutton's Hospital . " He could not have been over fifteen years of age at this time , and he must have displayed unusual precocity to have ...
Strana 6
... dear father , was often pleased to call me his son ; and truly it was as bitter as death to me when Bishop Laud pursued me out of this land , and my conscience was persuaded against the National Church and ceremonies , and bishops ...
... dear father , was often pleased to call me his son ; and truly it was as bitter as death to me when Bishop Laud pursued me out of this land , and my conscience was persuaded against the National Church and ceremonies , and bishops ...
Strana 28
... dear , this gentleman is now leaving us . " She advanced , pale at first , through the aspect and tone of her father ; but changed presently to a vivid blush , as she found her fingers in Larry's warm grasp , and knew that 28 WHAT ...
... dear , this gentleman is now leaving us . " She advanced , pale at first , through the aspect and tone of her father ; but changed presently to a vivid blush , as she found her fingers in Larry's warm grasp , and knew that 28 WHAT ...
Strana 31
... DEAR SIR , —I have been thinking some time of leaving Ireland , and busines now calls me away and may keep me a long while . " Please , therefore , to sell my house , garden , and furniture in one lot , and my farms in another . As to ...
... DEAR SIR , —I have been thinking some time of leaving Ireland , and busines now calls me away and may keep me a long while . " Please , therefore , to sell my house , garden , and furniture in one lot , and my farms in another . As to ...
Strana 43
... dear to thy soul ; But thy love of it never was stronger , And ' twill live while the ages shall roll . Thy peaks that are peeping In lakes that are sleeping , Thy rivers and rills have a grace of their own ; Thy mountains are towers ...
... dear to thy soul ; But thy love of it never was stronger , And ' twill live while the ages shall roll . Thy peaks that are peeping In lakes that are sleeping , Thy rivers and rills have a grace of their own ; Thy mountains are towers ...
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Strana 157 - But to my mind, — though I am native here, And to the manner born, — it is a custom More honour'd in the breach than the observance.
Strana 158 - My tables, — meet it is, I set it down, That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain; At least, I am sure, it may be so in Denmark : [ Writing. So, uncle, there you are. Now to my word ; It is, Adieu, adieu ! remember me.
Strana 162 - I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood.
Strana 154 - But, look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill...
Strana 116 - Foley," turning to the captain, "I have only one eye, — I have a right to be blind sometimes...
Strana 259 - How all occasions do inform against me, And spur my dull revenge! What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more.
Strana 262 - Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor: suit the action to the word, the word to the action; with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature; for anything so overdone is from the purpose of playing, whose end both at the first, and now, was and is, to hold, as 'twere, the mirror up to nature; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure.
Strana 161 - tis too true; How smart a lash that speech doth give my conscience! The harlot's cheek, beautied with plastering art, Is not more ugly to the thing that helps it Than is my deed to my most painted word: O heavy burden!
Strana 546 - A state of things so ordered would be in perfect harmony with the moral law. Under it all men would be equally landlords ; all men would be alike free to become tenants.
Strana 160 - Am I a coward? Who calls me villain? breaks my pate across? Plucks off my beard and blows it in my face? Tweaks me by the nose? gives me the lie i' the throat, As deep as to the lungs?