Littell's Living Age, Bind 195Living Age Company, Incorporated, 1892 |
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Side 25
... , is as like the woman , his " Till six to - morrow morning , ma- aunt , as two haricot beans . " dame . " The two profiles , in fact , seen against Vivienne sprang to her feet , and led takes them The Black Butterfly . 25.
... , is as like the woman , his " Till six to - morrow morning , ma- aunt , as two haricot beans . " dame . " The two profiles , in fact , seen against Vivienne sprang to her feet , and led takes them The Black Butterfly . 25.
Side 26
... woman fell back almost insensible , and hid her face on a sofa . The young forester was by her side in an instant , kissing her hands , and murmuring endearments . " You knew of this , mademoiselle ? " aunt thought she was overawed by ...
... woman fell back almost insensible , and hid her face on a sofa . The young forester was by her side in an instant , kissing her hands , and murmuring endearments . " You knew of this , mademoiselle ? " aunt thought she was overawed by ...
Side 28
... woman was terrible to him . His strong heart began to grind itself Paul in Paris ! St. Mandé felt the with pitiless pain . He retraced each violent shock of active — no longer pas- step of their brief intercourse , and un- sive ...
... woman was terrible to him . His strong heart began to grind itself Paul in Paris ! St. Mandé felt the with pitiless pain . He retraced each violent shock of active — no longer pas- step of their brief intercourse , and un- sive ...
Side 31
... woman , she went to co - actors with the gilded youth , in the " Ah , the odious woman ! It is she who has found fault because it is my order . They should have guillotined her for trying to assassinate Monsieur d'Herbois ! " He laughed ...
... woman , she went to co - actors with the gilded youth , in the " Ah , the odious woman ! It is she who has found fault because it is my order . They should have guillotined her for trying to assassinate Monsieur d'Herbois ! " He laughed ...
Side 33
... woman . " 66 Vivienne , all this is too late . " " Too late ? " " I was married to Cerise Dubois this morning . " " Married ? " " Yes . If you understood my situa- tion , you would not blame me . " " You jest . " " No , no . It is a ...
... woman . " 66 Vivienne , all this is too late . " " Too late ? " " I was married to Cerise Dubois this morning . " " Married ? " " Yes . If you understood my situa- tion , you would not blame me . " " You jest . " " No , no . It is a ...
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Side 333 - Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods, And mountains ; and of all that we behold From this green earth ; of all the mighty world Of eye, and ear, — both what they half create, And what perceive ; well pleased to recognize In nature and the language of the sense The anchor of my purest thoughts, the nurse, The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul Of all my moral being.
Side 475 - Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn...
Side 333 - tis a dull and endless strife: Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music ! on my life, There's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the throstle sings ! He, too, is no mean preacher: Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be your Teacher.
Side 473 - And while the lamp holds out to burn The vilest sinner may return.
Side 321 - Poetry is the breath and finer spirit of all knowledge; it is- the impassioned expression which is in the countenance of all science.
Side 369 - Since Chaucer was alive and hale, No man hath walkt along our roads with step So active, so inquiring eye, or tongue So varied in discourse.
Side 477 - Look how the Lion of the sea lifts up his ancient crown, And underneath his deadly paw treads the gay lilies down. So stalked he when he turned to flight, on that famed Picard field, Bohemia's plume, and Genoa's bow, and Caesar's eagle shield.
Side 333 - Love had he found in huts where poor men lie; His daily teachers had been woods and rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
Side 524 - This kind of life - the cheerless gloom of a hermit, with the unceasing moil of a galley-slave - brought me to my sixteenth year; a little before which period I first committed the sin of rhyme. You know our country custom of coupling a man and woman together as partners in the labours of harvest.
Side 559 - Had you, with these the same, but brought a mind! Some women do so. Had the mouth there urged 'God and the glory! never care for gain. The present by the future, what is that? Live for fame, side by side with Agnolo! Rafael is waiting: up to God, all three!