Aunt Judy's Magazine, Parte97,Volumen17Bell and Daldy, 1879 |
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... Sound , and the grey water coming in with a steady rush as if it never meant to stop . That was one of the things which puzzled us as children ; how the waves came on , and never looked as if they were going back again . But as I have ...
... Sound , and the grey water coming in with a steady rush as if it never meant to stop . That was one of the things which puzzled us as children ; how the waves came on , and never looked as if they were going back again . But as I have ...
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... SOUND . " A port so famous that it hath a kind of invitation from the com- modiousness thereof to maritime noble actions . " - John Prince . OUR house was at the end of a short row . By this means we had a few more feet of garden than ...
... SOUND . " A port so famous that it hath a kind of invitation from the com- modiousness thereof to maritime noble actions . " - John Prince . OUR house was at the end of a short row . By this means we had a few more feet of garden than ...
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... Sound , and how there is no place to equal it all through the world . You climb up from the town , hot and breathless , but on the hottest day a cool freshness of wind meets you as you reach the Hoe gate ; and there below and spreading ...
... Sound , and how there is no place to equal it all through the world . You climb up from the town , hot and breathless , but on the hottest day a cool freshness of wind meets you as you reach the Hoe gate ; and there below and spreading ...
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... Sound and not feel proud to think of father's ship , the Invincible , coming up to Hamoaze with all her sails set . As for Madge , she had Molly's sweet temper , and seldom troubled her head with wanting what she could not get ; and she ...
... Sound and not feel proud to think of father's ship , the Invincible , coming up to Hamoaze with all her sails set . As for Madge , she had Molly's sweet temper , and seldom troubled her head with wanting what she could not get ; and she ...
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... or with the scent of roses and honeysuckle , the golden lights and long shadows , the far - off sounds , and the ineffable sense of peace and rest of a Sunday summer evening in the country . The dog is never forgotten , [ 13 ]
... or with the scent of roses and honeysuckle , the golden lights and long shadows , the far - off sounds , and the ineffable sense of peace and rest of a Sunday summer evening in the country . The dog is never forgotten , [ 13 ]
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Página 74 - Young men and maidens, old men and children, praise the Name of the Lord : for his Name only is excellent, and his praise above heaven and earth.
Página 740 - Oh! dream of joy! is this indeed The light-house top I see? Is this the hill? is this the kirk? Is this mine own countree? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — O let me be awake, my God! Or let me sleep alway.
Página 74 - Let them praise the name of the Lord: for his name alone is excellent; his glory is above the earth and heaven.
Página 525 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's King and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or freeman fa'?
Página 337 - With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!
Página 303 - My hounds are bred out of the Spartan kind, So flew"d, so sanded; and their heads are hung With ears that sweep away the morning dew ; Crook-kneed and dew-lapp'd like Thessalian bulls ; Slow in pursuit, but match'd in mouth like bells, Each under each. A cry more tuneable Was never holla'd to, nor cheer'd with horn, In Crete, in Sparta, nor in Thessaly : Judge when you hear.
Página 310 - Royal brother," returned Richard, "recollect that the Almighty, who gave the dog to be companion of our pleasures and our toils, hath invested him with a nature noble and incapable of deceit. He forgets neither friend nor foe — remembers, and with accuracy, both benefit and injury. He hath a share of man's intelligence, but no share of man's falsehood. You may bribe a soldier to slay a man with his sword, or a witness to take life by false accusation ; but you cannot make a hound tear his benefactor...
Página 25 - Scylla, bathing in the sea that parts Calabria from the hoarse Trinacrian shore : Nor uglier follow the night-hag, when call'd In secret, riding through the air she comes, Lur'd with the smell of infant blood, to dance With Lapland witches, while the labouring moon Eclipses at their charms.
Página 673 - Which is why I remark. And my language is plain, That for ways that are dark, And for tricks that are vain, The heathen Chinee is peculiar, — Which the same I am free to maintain.
Página 309 - Who knows thee well must quit thee with disgust, Degraded mass of animated dust! Thy love is lust, thy friendship all a cheat, Thy smiles hypocrisy, thy words deceit ! By nature vile, ennobled but by name, Each kindred brute might bid thee blush for shame. Ye ! who perchance behold this simple urn, Pass on— it honours none you wish to mourn : To mark a friend's remains these stones arise ; I never knew but one, — and here he lies.