The Atlantic Monthly, Zväzok 26Atlantic Monthly Company, 1870 |
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Strana 5
... young child is placed on a sort of pedestal of care and tender- ness , at least for a time . She resumes something of the sacredness and dignity of the maiden . Coleridge ranks as the purest of human emotions that of a husband towards a ...
... young child is placed on a sort of pedestal of care and tender- ness , at least for a time . She resumes something of the sacredness and dignity of the maiden . Coleridge ranks as the purest of human emotions that of a husband towards a ...
Strana 16
... young un . Never thought on ' t . " Not feeling called upon to make any reply to this , I made none , and we braved in silence the great gulps of mountain wind that wellnigh swept the buggy sleigh over . " Nor so good lookin ' , neither ...
... young un . Never thought on ' t . " Not feeling called upon to make any reply to this , I made none , and we braved in silence the great gulps of mountain wind that wellnigh swept the buggy sleigh over . " Nor so good lookin ' , neither ...
Strana 19
... young mothers with very quiet children . I succeeded in partially ventilating the room , and chanced on a couple of familiar hymns . It needed only a quiet voice to fill and command the quiet place . I felt very much like a woman ...
... young mothers with very quiet children . I succeeded in partially ventilating the room , and chanced on a couple of familiar hymns . It needed only a quiet voice to fill and command the quiet place . I felt very much like a woman ...
Strana 20
... young mothers , and the hush , and the familiar hymns , and lines of hungry faces down before me that made my heart ache at one look and bound at the next . It used to seem to me that the mountains had rather starved than fed them ...
... young mothers , and the hush , and the familiar hymns , and lines of hungry faces down before me that made my heart ache at one look and bound at the next . It used to seem to me that the mountains had rather starved than fed them ...
Strana 21
... young and pretty , and he was young and ambitious , - " Fond of his book , my dear , " she said , as if she had been talking of some dead child , " but slow in speech , like Aaron of old . And three hundred and fifty dollars was tight ...
... young and pretty , and he was young and ambitious , - " Fond of his book , my dear , " she said , as if she had been talking of some dead child , " but slow in speech , like Aaron of old . And three hundred and fifty dollars was tight ...
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Strana 243 - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal : His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest...
Strana 566 - Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy ; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft.
Strana 135 - Can any mortal mixture of earth's mould Breathe such divine enchanting ravishment ? Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence.
Strana 560 - Ghost. Do not forget. This visitation Is but to whet thy almost blunted purpose.
Strana 259 - Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss Though winning near the goal— yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Strana 227 - Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho...
Strana 113 - THE blessed damozel leaned out From the gold bar of Heaven; Her eyes were deeper than the depth Of waters stilled at even; She had three lilies in her hand, And the stars in her hair were seven. Her robe, ungirt from clasp to hem, No wrought flowers did adorn, But a white rose of Mary's gift, For service meetly worn; Her hair that lay along her back Was yellow like ripe corn.
Strana 559 - I loved Ophelia: forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love, Make up my sum.
Strana 542 - Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg?
Strana 559 - Doubt thou the stars are fire ; Doubt that the sun doth move ; Doubt truth to be a liar ; But never doubt I love.