American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volum 23Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew 1844 |
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Side 8
... thing to him is gay and joyous . He hears not the hollow tones of the curfew , nor the drowsy tinklings that lull the dis- tant folds . He sees not the wearied ploughman , caring for nought but to forget his toils in the sweet oblivion ...
... thing to him is gay and joyous . He hears not the hollow tones of the curfew , nor the drowsy tinklings that lull the dis- tant folds . He sees not the wearied ploughman , caring for nought but to forget his toils in the sweet oblivion ...
Side 12
... thing that nobody else would have as a gracious gift , let him call on Mr. Hardesty , and it was the very thing he wanted . In a word , his shop was a grand dépôt for every article the ingenuity of man could devise , or his necessities ...
... thing that nobody else would have as a gracious gift , let him call on Mr. Hardesty , and it was the very thing he wanted . In a word , his shop was a grand dépôt for every article the ingenuity of man could devise , or his necessities ...
Side 15
... thing ! ' said Belinda , taking the injured quadruped in her arms ; ' poor thing ! —did he hurt its tail ? ' ' Deed , Madam , ' said Mr. Hardesty , stroking the animal's back , ' I would n't have done that for forty ordinary cats . I ...
... thing ! ' said Belinda , taking the injured quadruped in her arms ; ' poor thing ! —did he hurt its tail ? ' ' Deed , Madam , ' said Mr. Hardesty , stroking the animal's back , ' I would n't have done that for forty ordinary cats . I ...
Side 16
... thing for it ; and she has drank nearly all that last quart I got of you , Mr. Hardesty , and I do n't see as she gets any better . Madeira , indeed ! ' said old Tom , scornfully . ' Madeira , madam , instead of squenching , would only ...
... thing for it ; and she has drank nearly all that last quart I got of you , Mr. Hardesty , and I do n't see as she gets any better . Madeira , indeed ! ' said old Tom , scornfully . ' Madeira , madam , instead of squenching , would only ...
Side 34
... thing ; and yet I've never done but two things for him . ' ' You don't say so ! ' exclaimed Mr. Scrake , laying down his knife and fork ; and looking at him with his mouth open ; and pray what were those things ? ' ' I sued one man ...
... thing ; and yet I've never done but two things for him . ' ' You don't say so ! ' exclaimed Mr. Scrake , laying down his knife and fork ; and looking at him with his mouth open ; and pray what were those things ? ' ' I sued one man ...
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Side 80 - 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 18 - O'er wandering brooks and springs unseen, Or columbines, in purple dressed, Nod o'er the ground-bird's hidden nest. Thou waitest late and com'st alone, When woods are bare and birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the sky, Blue — blue — as if that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall.
Side 80 - tis your thoughts that now must deck our kings, Carry them here and there ; jumping o'er times ; Turning the accomplishment of many years Into an hour-glass...
Side 268 - Yet every one had had enough, and the youngest Cratchits in particular were steeped in sage and onion to the eyebrows ! But now, the plates being changed by Miss Belinda, Mrs. Cratchit left the room alone — too nervous to bear witnesses — to take the pudding up, and bring it in.
Side 95 - Italia ! oh Italia ! thou who hast The fatal gift of beauty, which became A funeral dower of present woes and past, On thy sweet brow is sorrow ploughed by shame, And annals graved in characters of flame. Oh, God ! that thou wert in thy nakedness Less lovely or more powerful, and couldst claim Thy right, and awe the robbers back, who press To shed thy blood, and drink the tears of thy distress ; XLIII.
Side 281 - To-night I saw the sun set: he set and left behind The good old year, the dear old time, and all my peace of mind; And the New-year's coming up, mother, but I shall never see The blossom on the blackthorn, the leaf upon the tree.
Side 283 - O look ! the sun begins to rise, the heavens are in a glow; He shines upon a hundred fields, and all of them I know. And there I move no longer now, and there his light may shine — Wild flowers in the valley for other hands than mine.
Side 547 - He goes on Sunday to the church. And sits among his boys; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice Singing in the village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice.
Side 282 - And you'll come sometimes and see me where I am lowly laid. I shall not forget you, mother, I shall hear you when you pass, With your feet above my head in the long and pleasant. grass.