Blackwood's Lady's Magazine and Gazette of the Fashionable World, Or, St. James's Court-register of Belles Lettres, Fine Arts, Music, Drama, Fashions, &c, Volume 2A.H. Blackwood, G. Simpkin, and J. Page, 1837 - Great Britain |
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... heart of the visitor , and I was allowed the honour of walking from Lambeth to Paddington with her , through a pouring wet night , with the additional treat of straining my arms to hold a large chaise umbrella over my lovely companion ...
... heart of the visitor , and I was allowed the honour of walking from Lambeth to Paddington with her , through a pouring wet night , with the additional treat of straining my arms to hold a large chaise umbrella over my lovely companion ...
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... heart ; -loved him with that im- passioned and painful sensitiveness , of which the tender , confiding nature of an innocent girl is alone capable . Not that Miss Napier made any in delicate outward display of sentiment - no ; she threw ...
... heart ; -loved him with that im- passioned and painful sensitiveness , of which the tender , confiding nature of an innocent girl is alone capable . Not that Miss Napier made any in delicate outward display of sentiment - no ; she threw ...
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... heart's choice . Just at this period I was summoned into the country on some business which I expected would detain me about a week . " At all events you will return to town in time to dance at the wedding ! " said Mr. Napier ...
... heart's choice . Just at this period I was summoned into the country on some business which I expected would detain me about a week . " At all events you will return to town in time to dance at the wedding ! " said Mr. Napier ...
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... heart do pray . He see me now - he know me here ; He say , ' Poor Indian , nebber fear , Me wid you night and day . ' Now I am old , me head be grey , Den be no leave me , so him say- Me wid you till you die . Den take me up to shiny ...
... heart do pray . He see me now - he know me here ; He say , ' Poor Indian , nebber fear , Me wid you night and day . ' Now I am old , me head be grey , Den be no leave me , so him say- Me wid you till you die . Den take me up to shiny ...
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... heart lie still , Bending to its Maker's will . and then sunk into a quiet slumber . Captain Campbell , after giving orders that every thing might be procured for him during the night , left him , in order that he might find some ...
... heart lie still , Bending to its Maker's will . and then sunk into a quiet slumber . Captain Campbell , after giving orders that every thing might be procured for him during the night , left him , in order that he might find some ...
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Page 78 - Eye hath not seen it, my gentle boy! Ear hath not heard its deep songs of joy ; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair — Sorrow and death may not enter there : Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom, For beyond the clouds, and beyond the tomb, — It is there, it is there, my child!
Page 151 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Page 143 - No it don't," replied Sam, reading on very quickly, to avoid contesting the point : " ' Except of me Mary my dear as your walentine and think over what I've said. — My dear Mary I will now conclude.' That's all," said Sam. " That's rather a sudden pull up, ain't it, Sammy ? " inquired Mr. Weller. " Not a bit on it," said Sam ; " she'll vish there wos more, and that's the great art o
Page 143 - That's a wery pretty sentiment," said the elder Mr. Weller, removing his pipe to make way for the remark. " Yes, I think it is rayther good," observed Sam, highly flattered. "Wot I like in that 'ere style of writin'," said the elder Mr. Weller, "is, that there ain't no callin' names in it, — no Wenuses, nor nothin' o' that kind. Wot's the good o' callin' a young 'ooman a Wenus or a angel, Sammy ? " " Ah ! what, indeed ?
Page 96 - Oh, it is so graceful," said another young lady. A third young lady said it was elegant, and a fourth expressed her opinion that it was "swan-like.
Page 143 - ... fabulous animals," added Mr. Weller. "Just as well," replied Sam. "Drive on, Sammy," said Mr. Weller. Sam complied with the request, and proceeded as follows; his father continuing to smoke with a mixed expression of wisdom and complacency, which was particularly edifying. " 'Afore I see you I thought all women was alike.
Page 142 - Nothin' like it,' replied his father. 'But don't you think it means more?' inquired Sam. 'Veil p'raps it is a more tenderer word,' said Mr Weller, after a few moments' reflection.
Page 4 - Disguise thyself as thou wilt, still Slavery, said I, still thou art a bitter draught; and though thousands in all ages have been made to drink of thee, thou art no less bitter on that account.
Page 143 - I thought it best to make that rayther strong," said Sam, looking up. Mr. Weller nodded approvingly, and Sam resumed. " ' So I take the privilidge of the day, Mary, my dear — as the gen'lm'n in difficulties did, ven he valked out of a Sunday — to tell you that the first and only time I see you, your likeness was took on my hart in much quicker time and brighter colors than ever a likeness was took by...
Page 97 - ... moment when Mr. Bob Sawyer was performing a flourish of unparalleled beauty. Mr. Winkle struck wildly against him, and with a loud crash they both fell heavily down. Mr. Pickwick ran to the spot. Bob Sawyer had risen to his feet, but Mr. Winkle was far too wise to do anything of the kind in skaits. He was seated on the ice, making spasmodic efforts to smile; but anguish was depicted on every lineament of his countenance. "Are you hurt?" inquired Mr. Benjamin Allen, with great anxiety. " Not much,"...