The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, Bind 88W. Curry, jun., and Company, 1876 |
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Side 4
... light is the " rite of circumcision " practised by its in- habitants . In Australia , and we believe also in New Zealand , this rite is not unknown ; and the fact that this ancient Mosaic custom should be found to exist in New Guinea in ...
... light is the " rite of circumcision " practised by its in- habitants . In Australia , and we believe also in New Zealand , this rite is not unknown ; and the fact that this ancient Mosaic custom should be found to exist in New Guinea in ...
Side 23
... light that flow from the setting sun ! " The Rise of Great Families " is more didactic in its structure than the preceding volume , and , though undoubtedly wanting in the thrilling interest and harrowing catastrophe of " The Romance ...
... light that flow from the setting sun ! " The Rise of Great Families " is more didactic in its structure than the preceding volume , and , though undoubtedly wanting in the thrilling interest and harrowing catastrophe of " The Romance ...
Side 35
... light to survey the interior , we passed through the various rooms which , until lately , were occupied by the present possessor , Mr. Studdert's family . Traces of rich decorations remain , and the chapel , in one of the square towers ...
... light to survey the interior , we passed through the various rooms which , until lately , were occupied by the present possessor , Mr. Studdert's family . Traces of rich decorations remain , and the chapel , in one of the square towers ...
Side 59
... light in your room , and yielded to an impulse of curiosity . I ought , of course , to have told you who I was , but the position was so ridiculous , I was ashamed , and ran away . Will you forgive me for having disturbed you in the ...
... light in your room , and yielded to an impulse of curiosity . I ought , of course , to have told you who I was , but the position was so ridiculous , I was ashamed , and ran away . Will you forgive me for having disturbed you in the ...
Side 70
... light , although the moon was a little clouded by a thin haze . I tried to fall asleep again , but could not succeed . According to my usual practice on such occasions , I set about getting a book to read , but could not find a match ...
... light , although the moon was a little clouded by a thin haze . I tried to fall asleep again , but could not succeed . According to my usual practice on such occasions , I set about getting a book to read , but could not find a match ...
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Side 314 - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won.
Side 660 - Thus Satan, talking to his nearest mate, With head up-lift 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...
Side 275 - Unto the church of God which is at Corinth, to them that are sanctified in Christ Jesus, called to be saints, with all that in every place call upon the name of Jesus Christ our Lord, both theirs and ours: 3 Grace be unto you, and peace from God our Father, and from the Lord Jesus Christ.
Side 517 - Stuarts' throne; The bigots of the iron time Had called his harmless art a crime. A wandering Harper, scorned and poor, He begged his bread from door to door, And tuned, to please a peasant's ear, The harp a king had loved to hear.
Side 89 - My words fly up, my thoughts remain below : Words, without thoughts, never to heaven go.
Side 90 - Alas! poor Yorick. I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?
Side 89 - Pray can I not, Though inclination be as sharp as will: My stronger guilt defeats my strong intent; And, like a man to double business bound, I stand in pause where I shall first begin, And both neglect. What if this cursed hand Were thicker than itself with brother's blood, Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens To wash it white as snow? Whereto serves mercy But to confront the visage of offence?
Side 682 - Wild is thy lay and loud, Far in the downy cloud, Love gives it energy, love gave it birth. Where, on thy dewy wing, Where art thou journeying ? Thy lay is in heaven, thy love is on earth.
Side 519 - Sae true his heart, sae smooth his speech, His breath like caller air; His very foot has music in't As he comes up the stair. And will I see his face again? And will I hear him speak? I'm downright dizzy wi' the thought, In troth I'm like to greet!
Side 89 - In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law; but 'tis not so above; There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature, and we ourselves compell'd Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults To give in evidence.