The Literary souvenir; or, Cabinet of poetry and romance, ed. by A.A. Watts. [on large paper].Alaric Alexander Watts 1831 |
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... My Little Cousins . By the Author of " Lillian . " A Scene in a Park Ruth to her Mother . 215 • Woman's Wit ; or , the Young Merchant of Bagdad 217 238 . 240 241 Stanzas Leisure and Love . By Laman Blanchard Lamberto • xii CONTENTS .
... My Little Cousins . By the Author of " Lillian . " A Scene in a Park Ruth to her Mother . 215 • Woman's Wit ; or , the Young Merchant of Bagdad 217 238 . 240 241 Stanzas Leisure and Love . By Laman Blanchard Lamberto • xii CONTENTS .
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... young knight said , As he clasped the helm upon his head , And mounting again his courser black , To his gloomy tower rode slowly back ; “ How strange is sleep ! when his dark spell lies On the drowsy lids of human eyes , The years of a ...
... young knight said , As he clasped the helm upon his head , And mounting again his courser black , To his gloomy tower rode slowly back ; “ How strange is sleep ! when his dark spell lies On the drowsy lids of human eyes , The years of a ...
Strana 21
... young man , who had won a gold medal at Cambridge , and filled all the albums in the county with sighs and songs . The listeners , there- fore , were hushed into mute attention , when he set down his glass of claret , and began . FIRST ...
... young man , who had won a gold medal at Cambridge , and filled all the albums in the county with sighs and songs . The listeners , there- fore , were hushed into mute attention , when he set down his glass of claret , and began . FIRST ...
Strana 46
... young princesses were present ; in all proba- bility , because it is the nature of woman to command confidence , and because , if there be a balm on earth for the pains of the heart , it is in her keeping . However this may be ...
... young princesses were present ; in all proba- bility , because it is the nature of woman to command confidence , and because , if there be a balm on earth for the pains of the heart , it is in her keeping . However this may be ...
Strana 48
... young princes dashed forward to save their brother ; but the tiger was before - hand with them , and already had his paw upon the victim's throat , when the dagger of the pilgrim entered his heart , and stretched his vast bulk lifeless ...
... young princes dashed forward to save their brother ; but the tiger was before - hand with them , and already had his paw upon the victim's throat , when the dagger of the pilgrim entered his heart , and stretched his vast bulk lifeless ...
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Strana 113 - Our love was like most other loves, — A little glow, a little shiver, A rosebud and a pair of gloves, And "Fly Not Yet," upon the river; Some jealousy of some one's heir, Some hopes of dying broken-hearted; A miniature, a lock of hair, The usual vows, — and then we parted.
Strana 113 - Yet," upon the river; Some jealousy of some one's heir, Some hopes of dying broken-hearted; A miniature, a lock of hair, The usual vows, — and then we parted. We parted: months and years rolled by; We met again four summers after. Our parting was all sob and sigh, — Our meeting was all mirth and laughter; For, in my heart's most secret cell, There had been many other lodgers; And she was not the ball-room's belle, But only Mrs. — Something — Rogers!
Strana 110 - Little. Through sunny May, through sultry June, I loved her with a love eternal ; I spoke her praises to the moon, I wrote them to the Sunday Journal.
Strana 109 - There, when the sounds of flute and fiddle Gave signal sweet in that old hall Of hands across and down the middle, Hers was the subtlest spell by far Of all that...
Strana 111 - She sketched ; the vale, the wood, the beach, Grew lovelier from her pencil's shading : She botanized; I envied each Young blossom in her boudoir fading : She warbled Handel ; it was grand ; She made the Catalani jealous : She touched the organ; I could stand For hours and hours to blow the bellows.
Strana 110 - Dark was her hair, her hand was white : Her voice was exquisitely tender ; Her eyes were full of liquid light ; I never saw a waist so slender ! Her every look, her every smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wondered where she'd left her sparrows.
Strana 111 - Whose colour was extremely hectic; Her grandmother for many a year Had fed the parish with her bounty; Her second cousin was a peer, And lord lieutenant of the county.
Strana 292 - Dark is his hide on either side, but the blood within doth boil ; And the dun hide glows, as if on fire, as he paws to the turmoil. His eyes are jet, and they are set in crystal rings of snow; But now they stare with one red glare of brass upon the foe.
Strana 112 - She smiled on many, just for fun, — I knew that there was nothing in it; I was the first — the only one Her heart had thought of for a minute.
Strana 176 - My Highland lassie was a warm-hearted, charming young creature as ever blessed a man with generous love. After a pretty long tract of the most ardent reciprocal attachment, we met by appointment, on the second Sunday of May, in a sequestered spot by the Banks of Ayr, where we spent the day in taking a farewell, before she should embark for the West Highlands, to arrange matters among her friends for our projected change of life.