Gentleman's Magazine, Volum 3William Evans Burton, Edgar Allan Poe C. Alexander, 1838 |
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... exclaimed the angry parent , " and what had Bill Webster to do either with you or your lesson ? " " Because he's the best scholar at the academy , and at the head of the class , and even Judge Perkins ' son is glad to get Bill to help ...
... exclaimed the angry parent , " and what had Bill Webster to do either with you or your lesson ? " " Because he's the best scholar at the academy , and at the head of the class , and even Judge Perkins ' son is glad to get Bill to help ...
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... exclaimed Mary , running to a side press , from which she quickly produced two muskets and a supply of cartridges . Charles seized one of them , and was in the act of rushing out , when the almost frantic girl held him fast . " See ...
... exclaimed Mary , running to a side press , from which she quickly produced two muskets and a supply of cartridges . Charles seized one of them , and was in the act of rushing out , when the almost frantic girl held him fast . " See ...
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... exclaimed , beholding from the window her parent firmly grasped in her delicate hands , only awaiting mounted on a fleet horse , that spurned the earth with the next discharge of Charles to supply him immedi the celerity of an antelope ...
... exclaimed , beholding from the window her parent firmly grasped in her delicate hands , only awaiting mounted on a fleet horse , that spurned the earth with the next discharge of Charles to supply him immedi the celerity of an antelope ...
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... exclaimed Quattrino , and his face darkened- " wedded ! " 44 " In promise , " said Marco ; " ' tis all as one , Messer Quattrino , if I understand you rightly . " " Betrothed ? To whom , friend Marco ? " asked Quattrino , with ...
... exclaimed Quattrino , and his face darkened- " wedded ! " 44 " In promise , " said Marco ; " ' tis all as one , Messer Quattrino , if I understand you rightly . " " Betrothed ? To whom , friend Marco ? " asked Quattrino , with ...
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... exclaimed Marco , lifting his clasped hands entreatingly . " There is no physician but gold ; trust me , there is not ; and when gold fails , believe it , there is no comforter but death . " Such was the creed of Creso Quattrino . Marco ...
... exclaimed Marco , lifting his clasped hands entreatingly . " There is no physician but gold ; trust me , there is not ; and when gold fails , believe it , there is no comforter but death . " Such was the creed of Creso Quattrino . Marco ...
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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.