The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, Zväzok 3W. Curry, jun., and Company, 1834 |
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... given as prizes at our own little de- bating society in the school - house . " " Well , girls , you know our opinion about that debating society already ; that it is a shallow , silly , vain , con- founded revolutionary business alto ...
... given as prizes at our own little de- bating society in the school - house . " " Well , girls , you know our opinion about that debating society already ; that it is a shallow , silly , vain , con- founded revolutionary business alto ...
Strana 32
... given for the premises ; and as a considerable sum has been expended on fitting up the establishment in the grocery line , I apprehend some dif- ficulty in getting any thing like its va- seven lue for some time from another . I say for ...
... given for the premises ; and as a considerable sum has been expended on fitting up the establishment in the grocery line , I apprehend some dif- ficulty in getting any thing like its va- seven lue for some time from another . I say for ...
Strana 37
... given up the profitless employ- ment of holding a needle , when there was no longer anybody to stitch for , and in its place assumed a hoe or a dibble , and then betaken yourself to some agricultural occupation , breaking the clods ...
... given up the profitless employ- ment of holding a needle , when there was no longer anybody to stitch for , and in its place assumed a hoe or a dibble , and then betaken yourself to some agricultural occupation , breaking the clods ...
Strana 39
... given thee a rap over thy fingers ' ends ? Thy weapon was a good one when I wielded it ; but the butt end remains in my hands . I am so busy in packing up my goods that I have no time to talk with thee any longer . It would do thy heart ...
... given thee a rap over thy fingers ' ends ? Thy weapon was a good one when I wielded it ; but the butt end remains in my hands . I am so busy in packing up my goods that I have no time to talk with thee any longer . It would do thy heart ...
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... given warning that the music was about to begin at last , that a voice of moderate strength could gain a hearing at all . There was a sudden still , as the first bar - largo - piannissimo - was heard to commence ; but , alas ! one ...
... given warning that the music was about to begin at last , that a voice of moderate strength could gain a hearing at all . There was a sudden still , as the first bar - largo - piannissimo - was heard to commence ; but , alas ! one ...
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Strana 46 - The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark, When neither is attended ; and, I think, The nightingale, if she should sing by day, When every goose is cackling, would be thought 105 No better a musician than the wren.
Strana 584 - Their object is disunion; but be not deceived by names; disunion, by armed force, is TREASON. Are you really ready to incur its guilt? If you are, on the heads of the instigators of the act be the dreadful consequences — on their heads be the dishonor, but on yours may fall the punishment — on your unhappy state will inevitably fall all the evils of the conflict you force upon the government of your country.
Strana 617 - A small green isle, it seem'd no more, Scarce broader than my dungeon floor, But in it there were three tall trees, And o'er it blew the mountain breeze, And by it there were waters flowing, And on it there were young flowers growing Of gentle breath and hue.
Strana 584 - The laws of the United States must be executed. I have no discretionary power on the subject; my duty is emphatically pronounced in the Constitution. Those who told you that you might peaceably prevent their execution deceived you; they could not have been deceived themselves. They know that a forcible opposition could alone prevent the execution of the laws, and they know that such opposition must be repelled. Their object is disunion. But be not deceived by names. Disunion by armed force is treason.
Strana 326 - ... the speechless three — For they feel fair Anna Grace drawn silently away, By whom they dare not look to see. They feel their tresses twine with her parting locks of gold, And the curls elastic falling, as her head withdraws. They feel her sliding arms from their tranced arms unfold, But they...
Strana 119 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And singing startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
Strana 545 - A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Strana 360 - O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, thou that killest the prophets, and stonest them that are sent unto thee; how often would I have gathered thy children together, even as a hen gathereth her chickens under her wings ! and ye would not...
Strana 200 - A rose's brief, bright life of joy, Such unto him was given : Go — thou must play alone, my boy ! Thy brother is in heaven.
Strana 497 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely...