The Lady's Magazine and Museum of the Belles-lettres, Fine Arts, Music, Drama, Fashions, Etc, Volum 8J. Page, 1836 |
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... feel the constant pressure of care . Con- science , like a pursuing phantom , was constantly exhorting her , by the excel- lence of the present and future , to obli- terate the errors of the past . It said to her- " Be a mother to your ...
... feel the constant pressure of care . Con- science , like a pursuing phantom , was constantly exhorting her , by the excel- lence of the present and future , to obli- terate the errors of the past . It said to her- " Be a mother to your ...
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... feeling great remorse for the criminal life he had led with her Majesty , was determined to profess him- self a monk , unless their ties were sanctified by marriage . Catherine could not help smiling at this demonstration of Potemkin's ...
... feeling great remorse for the criminal life he had led with her Majesty , was determined to profess him- self a monk , unless their ties were sanctified by marriage . Catherine could not help smiling at this demonstration of Potemkin's ...
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... feeling of awe crept through each bosom , and each was silent - the very waters seemed to murmur more gently as they rippled by , and the voice of the dying breeze seemed whispering to all nature to be hushed . Christmas - Eve ; or ...
... feeling of awe crept through each bosom , and each was silent - the very waters seemed to murmur more gently as they rippled by , and the voice of the dying breeze seemed whispering to all nature to be hushed . Christmas - Eve ; or ...
Side 23
... feeling secure of winning Sir W. Somerton's forgiveness as soon as the knight became acquainted with his wealth , had not taken any pains to con- ceal himself , but hired a house in nearly the most conspicuous part of the town- namely ...
... feeling secure of winning Sir W. Somerton's forgiveness as soon as the knight became acquainted with his wealth , had not taken any pains to con- ceal himself , but hired a house in nearly the most conspicuous part of the town- namely ...
Side 33
... feeling he uttered the blasphemous wishes recorded before , not without some lin- gering hope of seeing them ... feel a wish to imitate the example of his ances- tor , although he had never , till this even- ing , given utterance ...
... feeling he uttered the blasphemous wishes recorded before , not without some lin- gering hope of seeing them ... feel a wish to imitate the example of his ances- tor , although he had never , till this even- ing , given utterance ...
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Side 342 - In the dark and trying hour, In the breaking forth of power, In the rush of steeds and men, His right hand will shield thee then. " Take thy banner ! But when night Closes round the ghastly fight, If the vanquished warrior bow, Spare him ! By our holy vow, By our prayers and many tears, By the mercy that endears, Spare him ! he our love hath shared ! Spare him ! as thou wouldst be spared...
Side 199 - My son, despise not the chastening of the LORD ; neither be weary of his correction: For whom the LORD loveth he correcteth; even as a father the son in whom he delighteth.
Side 342 - Take thy banner ! May it wave Proudly o'er the good and brave; When the battle's distant wail Breaks the sabbath of our vale. When the clarion's music thrills To the hearts of these lone hills, When the spear in conflict shakes, And the strong lance shivering breaks. " Take thy banner ! and, beneath The battle-cloud's encircling wreath, Guard it ! — till our homes are free!
Side 265 - On this unworthy scaffold to bring forth So great an object : can this cockpit hold The vasty fields of France ? or may we cram Within this wooden O the very casques That did affright the air at Agincourt...
Side 249 - And I will set the Egyptians against the Egyptians : and they shall fight every one against his brother, and every one against his neighbour ; city against city, and kingdom against kingdom.
Side 341 - Lord of the boundless realm of air! In thy imperial name, The hearts of the bold and ardent dare, The dangerous path, of fame Beneath the shade of thy golden wings, The Roman legions bore, From the river of Egypt's cloudy springs, Their pride, to the polar shore.
Side 129 - LORD, who hast taught us that all our doings without charity are nothing worth ; send thy HOLY GHOST, and pour into our hearts that most excellent gift of charity, the very bond of peace, and of all virtues ; without which, whosoever liveth is counted dead before thee : Grant this for thine only Son JESUS CHRIST'S sake. Amen.
Side 341 - On the noble sleeper there. Tread lightly, comrades! we have laid His dark locks on his brow; Like life — save deeper light and shade: We'll not disturb them now. Tread lightly; for 'tis beautiful, That blue-veined eyelid's sleep, Hiding the eye death left so dull, — Its slumber we will keep.
Side 341 - But the soul of one has fled. He was the proudest in his strength, The manliest of ye all; Why lies he at that fearful length. And ye around his pall?
Side 342 - Take thy banner ! — may it wave Proudly o'er the good and brave, When the battle's distant wail Breaks the Sabbath of our vale, — When the clarion's music thrills To the hearts of these lone hills, — When the spear in conflict shakes, And the strong lance shivering breaks Take thy banner ! — and beneath The war-cloud's encircling wreath, Guard it — till our homes are free — Guard it — God will prosper thee...