The New sporting magazine, Volum 161848 |
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Side 16
... beautiful . The natural kindliness of Irish character evinced itself strongly . Every boat we ranged alongside pressed a cast of herrings on us for acceptance . We received the offering from two or three , and from being fully supplied ...
... beautiful . The natural kindliness of Irish character evinced itself strongly . Every boat we ranged alongside pressed a cast of herrings on us for acceptance . We received the offering from two or three , and from being fully supplied ...
Side 47
... beautiful order for skidor , there was no great chance of fairly running down the bears . It was worth a trial , however ; for , as the old saw says , " nothing venture , nothing win . " As the beasts had now been lying quite ...
... beautiful order for skidor , there was no great chance of fairly running down the bears . It was worth a trial , however ; for , as the old saw says , " nothing venture , nothing win . " As the beasts had now been lying quite ...
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... beautiful in nature . Proceeding by some narrow and well - shaded lanes , through the high and well - wooded banks of which we every now and then caught a glimpse of the rich vale below , we at length turned into a sort of lodge- gate ...
... beautiful in nature . Proceeding by some narrow and well - shaded lanes , through the high and well - wooded banks of which we every now and then caught a glimpse of the rich vale below , we at length turned into a sort of lodge- gate ...
Side 63
... beautiful hound was there , indeed sufficient to form an average pack of sightly and well - formed hounds , while a few couples evinced symmetry , power , and breeding which could scarcely be surpassed . Having well examined and enjoyed ...
... beautiful hound was there , indeed sufficient to form an average pack of sightly and well - formed hounds , while a few couples evinced symmetry , power , and breeding which could scarcely be surpassed . Having well examined and enjoyed ...
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... and I shot over the beautiful valley of Glenallen , we , as was " our wont , " sate down to our H dinner on the bank of a stream whose waters might 89 THE REMINISCENCE OF A GROUSE-SHOOTER BY THE AUTHOR OF "STORIES OF WATERLOO,"
... and I shot over the beautiful valley of Glenallen , we , as was " our wont , " sate down to our H dinner on the bank of a stream whose waters might 89 THE REMINISCENCE OF A GROUSE-SHOOTER BY THE AUTHOR OF "STORIES OF WATERLOO,"
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Side 261 - HAIL to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher, From the earth thou springest, Like a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.
Side 153 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
Side 262 - Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine.
Side 395 - While the Cock, with lively din, Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And to the stack, or the...
Side 120 - Where glistening streamers waved and danced, The wanderer's eye could barely view The summer heaven's delicious blue ; So wondrous wild, the whole might seem The scenery of a fairy dream.
Side 200 - And angling, too, that solitary vice, Whatever Izaak Walton sings or says: The quaint, old, cruel coxcomb, in his gullet Should have a hook, and a small trout to pull it.
Side 77 - stead of saying what you now should do, Own they foresaw that you would fall at last, And solace your slight lapse 'gainst " bonos mores," With a long memorandum of old stories.
Side 225 - Variety's the very spice of life, That gives it all its flavour.
Side 120 - Gray birch and aspen wept beneath; Aloft, the ash and warrior oak Cast anchor in the rifted rock; And, higher yet, the pine-tree hung His shattered trunk, and frequent flung, Where seemed the cliffs to meet on high, His boughs athwart the narrowed sky.
Side 120 - Grouped their dark hues with every stain The weather-beaten crags retain. With boughs that quaked at every breath...