Gentleman's Magazine, Volum 3William Evans Burton, Edgar Allan Poe C. Alexander, 1838 |
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... Trumps , that at a very early age , our hero Titus gave striking promise of that faculty which , in his mature days , made him a proverb to all who knew him . A sheep- stealer of considerable celebrity — a luckless Jason— was about to ...
... Trumps , that at a very early age , our hero Titus gave striking promise of that faculty which , in his mature days , made him a proverb to all who knew him . A sheep- stealer of considerable celebrity — a luckless Jason— was about to ...
Side 254
... Trumps made no answer ; his thoughts were far At this instant the lady appeared , a damsel follow- away from the querist - and his feelings were wea- ing her with a couple of fragile band - boxes . " Out - ther - proof . The daughter of ...
... Trumps made no answer ; his thoughts were far At this instant the lady appeared , a damsel follow- away from the querist - and his feelings were wea- ing her with a couple of fragile band - boxes . " Out - ther - proof . The daughter of ...
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... Trumps , foiled in his hopes of the lady's single blessedness , would have sought comfort in her speedy widowhood CHAPTER II . had resigned his place to the child of a hero - to the offspring of an immortal soldier ! He had always felt ...
... Trumps , foiled in his hopes of the lady's single blessedness , would have sought comfort in her speedy widowhood CHAPTER II . had resigned his place to the child of a hero - to the offspring of an immortal soldier ! He had always felt ...
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... Trumps . " Water , sir , " observed Robert Straight , to the astonishment of the discontented guest . " And this chop - phewgh ! —you don't pretend to say it's eatable ? " cried Trumps . Robert Straight raised the accused article to his ...
... Trumps . " Water , sir , " observed Robert Straight , to the astonishment of the discontented guest . " And this chop - phewgh ! —you don't pretend to say it's eatable ? " cried Trumps . Robert Straight raised the accused article to his ...
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... Trumps had quite forgotten the go to my heart , to think of the pain and labor used to " brother " of the lady . " Must dress to - day , if I'm a get the jewel from the mine - of the skill in cutting sloven all my life , " cried Trumps ...
... Trumps had quite forgotten the go to my heart , to think of the pain and labor used to " brother " of the lady . " Must dress to - day , if I'm a get the jewel from the mine - of the skill in cutting sloven all my life , " cried Trumps ...
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aged Americans Anne of Denmark appeared arms asked baron beautiful Bill Webster Blue Angel breath brig bright British called captain Smith captured Catalina Charles child Creso cried dark daugh daughter dear death Died door earth England exclaimed eyes face father fear feelings felt Fort Erie Frigate gazed gentleman girl hand happy hath head heard heart heaven honor hope hour Indians king Klarenburg knew Korner Kotreen land light lips live look Manuel mind Miss morning mother never night o'er officer passed Philadelphia Pocahontas poor Powhatan princess Quattrino queen replied round scene Schooner seemed ship signor Sir Jeremy Sloth smile soon soul spirit stood tears tell thee thing thou thought tion Titus tone Tremont Triboulet Trumps turned voice wife William Knighton woman words young lady Zriny
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Side 201 - HAPPY the man, whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air In his own ground: Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire; Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter fire...
Side 385 - Oh ! there are looks and tones that dart An instant sunshine through the heart, — As if the soul that minute caught Some treasure it through life had sought...
Side 52 - Sound needed none, Nor any voice of joy; his spirit drank The spectacle: sensation, soul, and form, All melted into him; they swallowed up His animal being ; in them did he live, And by them did he live; they were his life. In such access of mind, in such high hour Of visitation from the living God, Thought was not; in enjoyment it expired.
Side 160 - James's time took an excellent way. That Part of the Bible was given to him who was most excellent in such a Tongue (as the Apocrypha to Andrew Downs) and then they met together, and one read the Translation, the rest holding in their Hands some Bible, either of the learned Tongues, or French, Spanish, Italian, &c. If they found any Fault, they spoke; if not, he read on.
Side 160 - Bible as well as King James's. The Translators in King James's time took an excellent way. That Part of the Bible was given to him who was most excellent in such a Tongue (as the Apocrypha to Andrew Downs) and...
Side 160 - Truly, good Christian Reader, we never thought from the beginning that we should need to make a new translation, nor yet to make of a bad one a good one; . . . but to make a good one better, or out of many good ones one principal good one, not justly to be excepted against; that hath been our endeavour, that our mark.
Side 211 - ... veins. Upon passing the blade of a knife athwart the veins, the water closed over it immediately, as with us, and also, in withdrawing it, all traces of the passage of the knife were instantly obliterated. If, however, the blade was passed down accurately between two veins, a perfect separation was effected, which the power of cohesion did not immediately rectify. The phenomena of this water formed the first definite link in that vast chain of apparent miracles with which I was destined to be...
Side 198 - Love is a torment of the mind, A tempest everlasting ; And Jove hath made it of a kind Not well, nor full, nor fasting. Why...
Side 122 - And must life's fairy visions all depart ? 0, surely, no ! for all that fired my heart To rapture here shall live with me on high. And that fair form that won my earliest vow, That my young spirit prized all else above, And now adored as freedom, now as love, Stands in seraphic guise before me now ; And, as my fading senses fade away, It beckons me, on high, to realms of endless day ! " Few heroic lyrics exhibit a more genuine spirit than the "Sword Song," and
Side 209 - SCOTT. He sings, and lo ! Romance Starts from its mouldering urn, While Chivalry's bright lance And nodding plumes return.