The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The Nouveau beau monde; or Magazine of fashion1831 |
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Pàgina 60
... thought , in clambering the height And turning , that his brain grew light : Or - that some faithless craig gave way , And hurl'd him from the sight of day , To instant death . - Maria's grief Was silent , but beyond relief . Deep in a ...
... thought , in clambering the height And turning , that his brain grew light : Or - that some faithless craig gave way , And hurl'd him from the sight of day , To instant death . - Maria's grief Was silent , but beyond relief . Deep in a ...
Pàgina 61
... thought and reflected much on the subject , but the dread of those persons who now know me , hearing how guilty a ... thoughts as they enter my mind , and my story may be unconnected ; but the plea of old age must suffice . For nearly ...
... thought and reflected much on the subject , but the dread of those persons who now know me , hearing how guilty a ... thoughts as they enter my mind , and my story may be unconnected ; but the plea of old age must suffice . For nearly ...
Pàgina 62
... thought but for myself . I did not care for the defenceless being , who clung to me for protection ; and as the man was almost on the threshold of the same building , I dis- engaged myself , and fled from the spot . My sorrow for that ...
... thought but for myself . I did not care for the defenceless being , who clung to me for protection ; and as the man was almost on the threshold of the same building , I dis- engaged myself , and fled from the spot . My sorrow for that ...
Pàgina 91
... thought her cheek was flushed , and her with regret that time , and college , and travel , had wrought a sad change in his disposition . His language was no longer the same ; it was composed of flash phrases , quite unintelligible to ...
... thought her cheek was flushed , and her with regret that time , and college , and travel , had wrought a sad change in his disposition . His language was no longer the same ; it was composed of flash phrases , quite unintelligible to ...
Pàgina 92
... thought that his wife was virtuous in others , if not in his own , he was maddened to find that he was looked upon by all as one consuming with unavowed jealousy — as a man deeply injured by one who ought to have been the last to injure ...
... thought that his wife was virtuous in others , if not in his own , he was maddened to find that he was looked upon by all as one consuming with unavowed jealousy — as a man deeply injured by one who ought to have been the last to injure ...
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The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion ..., Volums 4-5 Visualització completa - 1834 |
The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion ..., Volum 8 Visualització completa - 1838 |
The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The ... Visualització completa - 1842 |
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Pàgina 3 - That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn...
Pàgina 3 - I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again.
Pàgina 3 - Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. I bind the Sun's throne with a burning zone And the Moon's with a girdle of pearl ; The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl. From cape to cape, with a bridge-like shape, Over a torrent sea, Sunbeam proof, I hang like a roof, The mountains its columns be. The triumphal arch through which I march With hurricane, fire, and snow, When the powers of the air are chained...
Pàgina 102 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
Pàgina 3 - Over earth and ocean with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of the genii that move In the depths of the purple sea...
Pàgina 83 - This grove is wild with tangling underwood, And the trim walks are broken up, and grass, Thin grass and king-cups grow within the paths. But never elsewhere in one place I knew So many nightingales; and far and near, In wood and thicket, over the wide grove, They answer and provoke each other's song, With skirmish and capricious passagings, And murmurs musical and swift jug jug, And one low piping sound more sweet than all...
Pàgina 3 - May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these.
Pàgina 3 - Over the lakes and the plains, Wherever he dream, under mountain or stream, The Spirit he loves remains; And I all the while bask in Heaven's blue smile, Whilst he is dissolving in rains. The sanguine Sunrise, with his meteor eyes, And his burning plumes outspread...
Pàgina 137 - There is none In all this cold and hollow world, no fount Of deep, strong, deathless love, save that within A mother's heart.
Pàgina 131 - Ah ! fleeter far than fleetest storm or steed, Or the death they bear, The heart which tender thought clothes like a dove With the wings of care ; In the battle, in the darkness, in the need, Shall mine cling to thee, Nor claim one smile for all the comfort, love, It may bring to thee.