American Monthly Knickerbocker, Bind 24Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew 1844 |
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... Catherine , when unaccompanied with a love of duty and dread of crime ! ' ' Let us talk no more of this , ' added Master Loubet ; the name of Clara must no more be mentioned in this house ; and henceforth , Catha- rine , you must forget ...
... Catherine , when unaccompanied with a love of duty and dread of crime ! ' ' Let us talk no more of this , ' added Master Loubet ; the name of Clara must no more be mentioned in this house ; and henceforth , Catha- rine , you must forget ...
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... Catherine was crossing the court . ' I will return presently , ' cried he to her : then sallying forth , with noiseless step , he found himself in the street . A few timid spectators were standing near the door ; farther on , upon the ...
... Catherine was crossing the court . ' I will return presently , ' cried he to her : then sallying forth , with noiseless step , he found himself in the street . A few timid spectators were standing near the door ; farther on , upon the ...
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... Catherine Loubet . ' ' Catherine Loubet ! ' repeated the Basochian , with astonishment . ' Yes , Catherine Loubet . If I could find the scoundrels who insulted her , I would teach them the respect due an unprotected female . ' And do ...
... Catherine Loubet . ' ' Catherine Loubet ! ' repeated the Basochian , with astonishment . ' Yes , Catherine Loubet . If I could find the scoundrels who insulted her , I would teach them the respect due an unprotected female . ' And do ...
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... - flower extended its delicate tendrils . It was here Catherine Loubet , having passed the first night in the terrible dungeons beneath , was now imprisoned . Some little arrangements had been made 1844. ] 137 The Advocate Loubet .
... - flower extended its delicate tendrils . It was here Catherine Loubet , having passed the first night in the terrible dungeons beneath , was now imprisoned . Some little arrangements had been made 1844. ] 137 The Advocate Loubet .
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... Catherine raised her eyes toward the heavens , a glimpse of which might be seen through the gratings of her prison window . The swallow raised from her nest her little black head and shining bosom , poised herself for a moment ...
... Catherine raised her eyes toward the heavens , a glimpse of which might be seen through the gratings of her prison window . The swallow raised from her nest her little black head and shining bosom , poised herself for a moment ...
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Side 205 - Then the king's countenance was changed, and his thoughts troubled him, so that the joints of his loins were loosed, and his knees smote one against another.
Side 371 - Believe not what the landmen say, Who tempt with doubts thy constant mind ; They'll tell thee, sailors, when away, In every port a mistress find : Yes, yes, believe them when they tell thee so, For thou art present wheresoe'er I go.
Side 300 - The angel wrote, and vanished. The next night It came again with a great wakening light, And showed the names whom love of God had blessed, And lo!
Side 473 - I do not mean to be disrespectful, but the attempt of the Lords to stop the progress of reform reminds me very forcibly of the great storm of Sidmouth, and of the conduct of the excellent Mrs. Partington on that occasion. In the winter of 1824 there set in a great flood upon that town ; the...
Side 473 - ... and vigorously pushing away the Atlantic Ocean. The Atlantic was roused. Mrs. Partington's spirit was up. But I need not tell you that the contest was unequal. The Atlantic Ocean beat Mrs. Partington. She was excellent at a slop, or a puddle, but she should not have meddled with a tempest.
Side 287 - We accordingly believe that poetry, far from injuring society, is one of the great instruments of its refinement and exaltation. It lifts the mind above ordinary life, gives it a respite from depressing cares, and awakens the consciousness of its affinity with what is pure and noble. In its legitimate and highest efforts, it has the same tendency and aim with Christianity ; that is, to spiritualize our nature.
Side 423 - tis and ever was my wish and way To let all flowers live freely, and all die, Whene'er their Genius bids their souls depart, Among their kindred in their native place.
Side 371 - Susan, Susan, lovely dear, My vows shall ever true remain ; Let me kiss off that falling tear ; We only part to meet again. Change as ye list, ye winds ; my heart shall be The faithful compass that still points to thee.
Side 369 - I love the memory of Vinny Bourne. I think him a better Latin poet than Tibullus, Propertius, Ausonius, or any of the writers in his way, except Ovid, and not at all 10 inferior to him.
Side 283 - If I were to pray for a taste which should stand me in stead, under every variety of circumstances, and be a source of happiness and cheerfulness to me through life, and a shield against its ills, however things might go amiss, and the world frown upon me, it would be a taste for reading.