The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The Nouveau beau monde; or Magazine of fashion1842 |
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Pàgina 2
... thou be lovely Unto the eye of Life ? Is not each pulse of the quick high breast With thy cold mien at strife ? -It was a strange and fearful sight , The crown upon that head , The glorious robes and the blaze of light , All gather'd ...
... thou be lovely Unto the eye of Life ? Is not each pulse of the quick high breast With thy cold mien at strife ? -It was a strange and fearful sight , The crown upon that head , The glorious robes and the blaze of light , All gather'd ...
Pàgina 19
... thou art , if thou art not the very demon himself , " replied Vivian . " Ha ! ha ; the moon rose earlier than usual to - night , " con- tinued the being , in a most provoking strain . " God of Heaven ! " ejaculated the half distracted ...
... thou art , if thou art not the very demon himself , " replied Vivian . " Ha ! ha ; the moon rose earlier than usual to - night , " con- tinued the being , in a most provoking strain . " God of Heaven ! " ejaculated the half distracted ...
Pàgina 20
... thou art one life - drop , to the mood Of thought , thy narrow sphere lends spacious argument : This is thy voice- ' I am the globed dew Which trickles from the locks of twilight grey , When the earth falls asleep , and when anew She ...
... thou art one life - drop , to the mood Of thought , thy narrow sphere lends spacious argument : This is thy voice- ' I am the globed dew Which trickles from the locks of twilight grey , When the earth falls asleep , and when anew She ...
Pàgina 22
... thou drivelling fool ! Get thee gone for a white- livered coward as thou art . Girl - thy brothers shall die . I have said it - they shall die : on the tallest tree within thy father's castle their bones shall bleach to all eternity ...
... thou drivelling fool ! Get thee gone for a white- livered coward as thou art . Girl - thy brothers shall die . I have said it - they shall die : on the tallest tree within thy father's castle their bones shall bleach to all eternity ...
Pàgina 23
... thou hast a good spirit , truly ; but what is this Glenalvon to thee ? Didst thou play to him when his daughter sat upon his knee , and fondled him with her childish caresses ? -was she not a beautiful girl , think ye ! " The minstrel's ...
... thou hast a good spirit , truly ; but what is this Glenalvon to thee ? Didst thou play to him when his daughter sat upon his knee , and fondled him with her childish caresses ? -was she not a beautiful girl , think ye ! " The minstrel's ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 25 - ... renounce the devil and all his works, and constantly believe God's holy word, and obediently keep his Commandments. I demand therefore, DOST thou, in the Name of this child, renounce the devil and all his works, the vain pomp and glory of the world, with all covetous desires of the same, and the carnal desires of the flesh, so that thou wilt not follow, nor be led by them?
Pàgina 32 - If he does not call Werther delicious, My own Araminta, say 'No!' If he ever sets foot in the City Among the stockbrokers and Jews, If he has not a heart full of pity, If he don't stand six feet in his shoes, If his lips are not redder than roses, If his hands are not whiter than snow, If he has not the model of noses, My own Araminta, say 'No!
Pàgina 15 - I knew not whether from the good cause or the bad; darkness and lights; tempest and human faces; and at last, with the sense that all was lost, female forms, and the features that were worth all the world to me, and but a moment allowed — and clasped hands, and heartbreaking partings, and then everlasting farewells!
Pàgina 17 - THERE is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found, — They softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose.
Pàgina 32 - He must walk - like a god of old story Come down from the home of his rest; He must smile — like the sun in his glory On the buds he loves ever the best; And oh ! from its ivory portal Like music his soft speech must flow! If he speak, smile, or walk like a mortal, My own Araminta, say 'No!
Pàgina 15 - I knew not whether from the good cause or the bad : darkness and lights : tempest and human faces : and at last, with the sense that all was lost, female forms, and the features that were worth all the world to me, and but a moment allowed, — and clasped hands...
Pàgina 61 - ... scandal; at society, and was blown about by its slightest veerings of opinion ; at literary fame, and left fair copies of his private letters, with copious notes, to be published after his decease ; at rank, and never for a moment forgot that he was an Honourable ; at the practice of entail, and tasked the ingenuity of conveyancers to tie up his villa in the strictest settlement.
Pàgina 31 - You tell me you're promised a lover, My own Araminta, next week; Why cannot my fancy discover The hue of his coat and his cheek? Alas! if he look like another, A vicar, a banker, a beau, Be deaf to your father and mother, My own Araminta, say 'No!
Pàgina 31 - Has hurried me off to the Po, Forget not Medora Trevilian: — My own Araminta, say "No!" We parted! but sympathy's fetters Reach far over valley and hill; I muse o'er your exquisite letters, And feel that your heart is mine still; And he who would share it with me, love, — The richest of treasures below, — If he's not what Orlando should be, love, My own Araminta, say "No!
Pàgina 15 - Anthem, and which, like that, gave the feeling of a vast march, of infinite cavalcades filing off, and the tread of innumerable armies. The morning was come of a mighty day — a day of crisis and of final hope for human nature, then suffering some mysterious eclipse, and labouring in some dread extremity.