The South-western Monthly, Bind 1Wales & Roberts, 1852 |
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Side vii
... Young Ladies .... Malleable Iron ... ..... How to Subdue a Vicious Horse A Touching Story of the Heart Classes of Men ..... A Passing Thought . Rev. John Foster .. .... The Mother's Last Prayer .. Origin of Great Men ..... The Double ...
... Young Ladies .... Malleable Iron ... ..... How to Subdue a Vicious Horse A Touching Story of the Heart Classes of Men ..... A Passing Thought . Rev. John Foster .. .... The Mother's Last Prayer .. Origin of Great Men ..... The Double ...
Side 4
... young men and girls , making copies of dows at the massacre of St. Bartholo - the various works . Sainted legends , mew , and at a later period , the unfor tunate Swiss Guards blocking its gate- ways with their corpses in defence of ...
... young men and girls , making copies of dows at the massacre of St. Bartholo - the various works . Sainted legends , mew , and at a later period , the unfor tunate Swiss Guards blocking its gate- ways with their corpses in defence of ...
Side 7
... young , the innocent , the beautiful , the great of intellect , as well as the gray haired and revered , to die here , unshrived , unpitied , in the face of the bright heavens and the fair earth , no prayer availing- beauty , and ...
... young , the innocent , the beautiful , the great of intellect , as well as the gray haired and revered , to die here , unshrived , unpitied , in the face of the bright heavens and the fair earth , no prayer availing- beauty , and ...
Side 12
... young men ; ther that was left with the Creeks , eight but I was so foolish , as to suppose that years of age . My little sister that the they were only trying the guns they Cherokees took from the Creeks had had taken out of the boat ...
... young men ; ther that was left with the Creeks , eight but I was so foolish , as to suppose that years of age . My little sister that the they were only trying the guns they Cherokees took from the Creeks had had taken out of the boat ...
Side 14
... young Tom Tun- beg the Lord for the sake of Jesus to bridge and his mother both went to see have mercy on my poor soul , expecting the old chief , about me ; and he direct- every moment the tomahawk to sink in - ed them to bring me into ...
... young Tom Tun- beg the Lord for the sake of Jesus to bridge and his mother both went to see have mercy on my poor soul , expecting the old chief , about me ; and he direct- every moment the tomahawk to sink in - ed them to bring me into ...
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Side 165 - Of law there can be no less acknowledged, than that her seat is the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world ; all things in heaven and earth do her homage, the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power...
Side 24 - That as the creative state of the eye increased, a sympathy seemed to arise between the waking and the dreaming states of the brain in one point— that whatsoever I happened to call up and to trace by a voluntary act upon the darkness was very apt to transfer itself to my dreams...
Side 177 - I attended to, while in this school; but there was one thing I could not do. I could not make a declamation. I could not speak before the school. The kind and excellent Buckminster sought, especially, to persuade me to perform the exercise of declamation, like other boys ; but I could not do...
Side 300 - And still upon that face I look, And think 'twill smile again; And still the thought I will not brook, That I must look in vain.
Side 353 - Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe. His spear, to equal which the tallest pine Hewn on Norwegian hills, to be the mast Of some great ammiral, were but a wand, He walk'd with, to support uneasy steps Over the burning marie...
Side 353 - Thus Satan talking to his nearest mate With head uplift above the wave, and eyes That sparkling blazed; his other parts besides Prone on the flood, extended long and large, Lay floating many a rood ; in bulk as huge As whom the fables name of monstrous size, Titanian, or Earth-born, that warr'd on Jove ; Briareos or Typhon, whom the den By ancient Tarsus held ; or that seabeast Leviathan, which God of all his works Created hugest that swim the ocean stream...
Side 98 - Of cither's garden; and together read Of him, the master of the desert isle, Till a low hut, a gun, and a canoe, Bounded their wishes. Or if ever came A thought of future days, 'twas but to say That they would share each other's lot, and do Wonders, no doubt. But this was vain: they parted With promises of long remembrance, words Whose kindness was the heart's, and those warm tears, Hidden like shame by the young eyes which shed them, But which are thought upon in after years As what we would give...
Side 358 - The black'ning trains o' craws to their repose : The toil-worn cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend, And weary o'er the moor, his course does hameward bend. At length his lonely cot appears in view, Beneath the shelter of an aged tree ; Th' expectant wee-things, toddlin, stacher through To meet their dad, wi' flichterin noise an
Side 353 - Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views At evening from the top of Fesole, Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe. His spear, to equal which the tallest pine Hewn on Norwegian hills, to be the mast Of some great admiral, were but a wand...
Side 37 - ... light of the sun darted into the cavern, and the Seven Sleepers were permitted to awake. After a slumber as they thought of a few hours, they were pressed by the calls of hunger ; and resolved that Jamblichus, one of their number, should secretly return to the city to purchase bread for the use of his companions. The youth, if we may still employ that appellation, could...