American Monthly Knickerbocker, Bind 24Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew 1844 |
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... called here fezz , from which is appended a tassel of blue silk . Over his neck is thrown a Turkish handkerchief , of which during his narrative he makes frequent use , both to wipe the perspiration from his face and to occupy his hands ...
... called here fezz , from which is appended a tassel of blue silk . Over his neck is thrown a Turkish handkerchief , of which during his narrative he makes frequent use , both to wipe the perspiration from his face and to occupy his hands ...
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... called several times , he at length replies that he is engaged , and does not want any mushterees , ( passengers ; ) but being repeatedly called , he miscounts , is very much vexed at the interruption , and expresses his displeasure in ...
... called several times , he at length replies that he is engaged , and does not want any mushterees , ( passengers ; ) but being repeatedly called , he miscounts , is very much vexed at the interruption , and expresses his displeasure in ...
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... called in a low voice : ' Loubette ! my fair Loubette ! are you here ? ' There was no reply . ' She is not here , ' said Beauregard ; ' the door is open , and there is no light . ' She has apparently got tired of waiting . And yet she ...
... called in a low voice : ' Loubette ! my fair Loubette ! are you here ? ' There was no reply . ' She is not here , ' said Beauregard ; ' the door is open , and there is no light . ' She has apparently got tired of waiting . And yet she ...
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... called to her , he entered this summer - house , and I now remember , as he closed the door he said to me : There is a smell of blood in that place ! ' He could see nothing in the darkness , but I am now sure that Loubette must have ...
... called to her , he entered this summer - house , and I now remember , as he closed the door he said to me : There is a smell of blood in that place ! ' He could see nothing in the darkness , but I am now sure that Loubette must have ...
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... called up forgotten or dimly - recollected feelings and scenes ; they raised the ghost of my former self , and made me long once more to be free ; to roam over the earth , to sail over the waters , to climb the trees , swim in the ...
... called up forgotten or dimly - recollected feelings and scenes ; they raised the ghost of my former self , and made me long once more to be free ; to roam over the earth , to sail over the waters , to climb the trees , swim in the ...
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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.
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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.