Hood's Magazine, Bind 5H. Hurst, 1846 |
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... stood on her hind legs , was more conspicuous and striking than it had been in her sitting posture ; but , as he was the father of a family , he would have preferred that she should have been clothed with some sort of covering , however ...
... stood on her hind legs , was more conspicuous and striking than it had been in her sitting posture ; but , as he was the father of a family , he would have preferred that she should have been clothed with some sort of covering , however ...
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... stood close by , and made of them a tolerably soft bed ; and by cutting some stout stakes with his clasp knife from a grove of straight - stemmed shrubs which grew by the margin of THE BUSHRANGER OF VAN DIEMEN'S LAND . 13.
... stood close by , and made of them a tolerably soft bed ; and by cutting some stout stakes with his clasp knife from a grove of straight - stemmed shrubs which grew by the margin of THE BUSHRANGER OF VAN DIEMEN'S LAND . 13.
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... stood at least six feet high , and his heart leaped within him as he surveyed the magnificent piece of game , for he had made up his mind that " on that kangaroo he and his officer should sup that night . " The kangaroo hopped on ...
... stood at least six feet high , and his heart leaped within him as he surveyed the magnificent piece of game , for he had made up his mind that " on that kangaroo he and his officer should sup that night . " The kangaroo hopped on ...
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... stood on the grass like a jug full of water , for habit is strong , - but at this moment a gentle air from the north - west wafted the fragrance of the crisped venison to the corporal's nose ! It was too much ! military etiquette is ...
... stood on the grass like a jug full of water , for habit is strong , - but at this moment a gentle air from the north - west wafted the fragrance of the crisped venison to the corporal's nose ! It was too much ! military etiquette is ...
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... stood boldly forth in his female character ; but unlike the true Kitty , he assumed a modest attitude , and with his arms folded across his chest , awaited the cus- tomary interrogation . " " What is your name ? " demanded the clerk to ...
... stood boldly forth in his female character ; but unlike the true Kitty , he assumed a modest attitude , and with his arms folded across his chest , awaited the cus- tomary interrogation . " " What is your name ? " demanded the clerk to ...
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Adam admiration Agatha Alsatia Antigone appeared arms Arrah beautiful Bohemond Brandon bush Bushranger Captain Cavalier chief child Colonel Mowbray corn laws corporal Count COUNTESS Creon cried dark dear door Duke of Monmouth ENCHANTED ROCK Etty exclaimed eyes face father fear feeling fire followed gentleman ghost girl Green Rider Grough hand Harold head heard heart Helen honour hour Ignez Indian Jerry King knew light Lonsdale looked Lord Marco Brandi Mark Methley mind Monea Monsieur morning mother natives negro Nell Gwynne Nero never Nicotera night noble O'Shine observed passed pause person poor present prisoner replied rose round Rum-dumber scene seemed Seminole side silence smile soldiers soon speak stood stranger Strongbolt thee thing thou thought tion took Trevor turned VAN DIEMEN'S LAND voice warrior whispered White Cloud wife woman words young lady
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Side 448 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and...
Side 553 - Less Philomel will deign a song In her sweetest saddest plight, Smoothing the rugged brow of Night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke Gently o'er the accustomed oak; Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy!
Side 469 - We look before and after, And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
Side 552 - And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves...
Side 552 - All things to man's delightful use. The roof Of thickest covert was inwoven shade, Laurel and myrtle, and what higher grew Of firm and fragrant leaf ; on either side Acanthus, and each odorous bushy shrub, Fenced up the verdant wall ; each beauteous flower, Iris all hues, roses and jessamine, Reared high their flourished heads between, and wrought Mosaic ; underfoot the violet, Crocus, and hyacinth, with rich inlay Broidered the ground, more coloured than with stone Of costliest emblem...
Side 448 - Every thing did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone : She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn, And there sung the dolefull'st ditty, That to hear it was great pity. Fie, fie, fie...
Side 553 - Brown night retires. Young day pours in apace, And opens all the lawny prospect wide. The dripping rock, the mountain's misty top, Swell on the sight, and brighten with the dawn. Blue...
Side 551 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace. Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all-triumphant splendour on my brow; But out, alack!
Side 510 - They never fail who die In a great cause : the block may soak their gore ; Their heads may sodden in the sun ; their limbs Be strung to city gates and castle walls — But still their spirit walks abroad. Though years Elapse, and others share as dark a doom, They but augment the deep and sweeping thoughts Which overpower all others, and conduct The world at last to freedom.
Side 554 - Gazing the inverted landscape, half afraid To meditate the blue profound below ; Then plunges headlong down the circling flood. His ebon tresses, and his rosy cheek Instant emerge ; and through the...