The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Bind 66–67Joseph Rogerson |
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... eyes were bent in scrutiny on them , that this in - flicting thoughts like these surged through terview must be ... eyes . - She was one of those women who possess the rare art of keeping tears in their eyes without shed- ding them , and ...
... eyes were bent in scrutiny on them , that this in - flicting thoughts like these surged through terview must be ... eyes . - She was one of those women who possess the rare art of keeping tears in their eyes without shed- ding them , and ...
Side 3
... eyes of the old lover , and her face was evidently getting overshadowed ; for Charley said , gently and kindly , " You will pardon my saying what I am going to say for old friendship's sake , won't you Mrs. Grantley ? I am afraid that ...
... eyes of the old lover , and her face was evidently getting overshadowed ; for Charley said , gently and kindly , " You will pardon my saying what I am going to say for old friendship's sake , won't you Mrs. Grantley ? I am afraid that ...
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... eyes that pierced through mortal gloom to immortal glory saw also the darkness that brooded behind uncanny light ... eyes on earthly beauty , as his mental gaze had been charmed with heavenly visions . From admiration to imitation was ...
... eyes that pierced through mortal gloom to immortal glory saw also the darkness that brooded behind uncanny light ... eyes on earthly beauty , as his mental gaze had been charmed with heavenly visions . From admiration to imitation was ...
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... eyes had not been set quite so near together , and if he had been able to express an honest downright opinion , and not always " cut and carved " his ideas to suit his company . However , Arthur Stanley was a wonderfully popular young ...
... eyes had not been set quite so near together , and if he had been able to express an honest downright opinion , and not always " cut and carved " his ideas to suit his company . However , Arthur Stanley was a wonderfully popular young ...
Side 39
... eyes , the reflection of heaven's own blue ; He crossed in the twilight gray and cold , And the pale mist hid him from mortal view ; We saw not the angels who met him there ; The gates of the city we could not see : Over the river ...
... eyes , the reflection of heaven's own blue ; He crossed in the twilight gray and cold , And the pale mist hid him from mortal view ; We saw not the angels who met him there ; The gates of the city we could not see : Over the river ...
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Side 3 - My good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
Side 42 - New mercies each returning day Hover around us while we pray — New perils past, new sins forgiven, New thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven.
Side 21 - TO THE MUSES. WHETHER on Ida's shady brow Or in the chambers of the East, The chambers of the Sun, that now From ancient melody have ceased ; Whether in heaven ye wander fair Or the green corners of the earth, Or the blue regions of the air, Where the melodious winds have birth...
Side 79 - But now they desire a better country, that is, an heavenly: wherefore God is not ashamed to be called their God: for he hath prepared for them a city.
Side 59 - Fie, my lord, fie ! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? Doct. Do you mark that? Lady M. The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? What, will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting.
Side 125 - THE stormy March is come at last, With wind, and cloud, and changing skies , I hear the rushing of the blast, That through the snowy valley flies Ah, passing few are they who speak, Wild stormy month! in praise of thee ; Yet, though thy winds are loud and bleak, Thou art a welcome month to rne.
Side 130 - Our little habitation was situated at the foot of a sloping hill, sheltered with a beautiful underwood behind, and a prattling river before ; on one side a meadow, on the other a green.
Side 81 - I have found out a gift for my fair; I have found where the wood-pigeons breed; But let me that plunder forbear, She will say 'twas a barbarous deed...
Side 26 - Bring me my Bow of burning gold : Bring me my Arrows of desire : Bring me my Spear : O clouds unfold ! Bring me my Chariot of fire. I will not cease from Mental Fight, Nor shall my Sword sleep in my hand Till we have built Jerusalem In England's green and pleasant Land.
Side 28 - Marlowe, bathed in the Thespian springs, Had in him those brave translunary things That the first poets had ; his raptures were All air and fire, which made his verses clear ; For that fine madness still he did retain Which rightly should possess a poet's brain.