Putnam's Monthly, Volume 5G.P. Putnam & Company, 1855 |
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... better than gold and honor , is fair maiden's love . And when the king's beautiful daughter smiled upon the gazing crowd around her , and when her sweet lips uttered words of gentle en- treaty , the spell was woven , and the bold heart ...
... better than gold and honor , is fair maiden's love . And when the king's beautiful daughter smiled upon the gazing crowd around her , and when her sweet lips uttered words of gentle en- treaty , the spell was woven , and the bold heart ...
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... better than gold and honor , is fair maiden's love . And when the king's beautiful daughter smiled upon the gazing crowd around her , and when her sweet lips uttered words of gentle en- treaty , the spell was woven , and the bold heart ...
... better than gold and honor , is fair maiden's love . And when the king's beautiful daughter smiled upon the gazing crowd around her , and when her sweet lips uttered words of gentle en- treaty , the spell was woven , and the bold heart ...
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... better state of things . If it had been , we must consider him a man much infe- rior to what we have been accustomed to consider him ; for in that case , he has chosen means contrary to his ends . Was Napoleon a great statesman with ...
... better state of things . If it had been , we must consider him a man much infe- rior to what we have been accustomed to consider him ; for in that case , he has chosen means contrary to his ends . Was Napoleon a great statesman with ...
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... better ; but , -there Is virtue in an Aunt . THE title of this recently issued work is a text d - propos alike to a discus- sion of the life and fortunes of a great poet , and of a great poem . We desire to speak of both ; but what we ...
... better ; but , -there Is virtue in an Aunt . THE title of this recently issued work is a text d - propos alike to a discus- sion of the life and fortunes of a great poet , and of a great poem . We desire to speak of both ; but what we ...
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... better pass- port into heaven than the oath last upon his lips , I can promise him St. Peter will never grant him admittance . ] Having succeeded , as I trust , in ferret- ing out the cause of the dire effects about which I complain ...
... better pass- port into heaven than the oath last upon his lips , I can promise him St. Peter will never grant him admittance . ] Having succeeded , as I trust , in ferret- ing out the cause of the dire effects about which I complain ...
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Page 468 - Where wast thou when I laid the foundations of the earth? . . . When the morning stars sang together, and all the sons of God shouted for joy?
Page 574 - White are his shoulders and white his crest. Hear him call in his merry note: Bob-o'-link, bob-o'-link, Spink, spank, spink ; Look, what a nice new coat is mine, Sure there was never a bird so fine. Chee, chee, chee. Robert of Lincoln's Quaker wife, Pretty and quiet, with plain brown wings, Passing at home a patient life, Broods in the grass while her husband sings : Bob-o'-link, bob-o'-link, Spink, spank, spink ; Brood, kind creature; you need not fear Thieves and robbers while I am here. Chee,...
Page 280 - A fire devoureth before them; and behind them a flame burneth: the land is as the garden of Eden before them, and behind them a desolate wilderness; yea, and nothing shall escape them.
Page 575 - Soon as the little ones chip the shell, Six wide mouths are open for food; Robert of Lincoln bestirs him well, Gathering seeds for the hungry brood. Bob-o'-link, bob-o'-link, Spink, spank, spink; This new life is likely to be Hard for a gay young fellow like me. Chee, chee, chee.
Page 575 - Modest and shy as a nun is she; One weak chirp is her only note. Braggart and prince of braggarts is he, Pouring boasts from his little throat: Bob-o'-link, bob-o'-link, Spink, spank, spink; Never was I afraid of man; Catch me, cowardly knaves, if you can! Chee, chee, chee.
Page 565 - I was anxiously looking around for the river, one of them called out, geo affili (see the water), and looking forwards, I saw with infinite pleasure the great object of my mission — the long sought for majestic Niger, glittering to the morning sun, as broad as the Thames at Westminster, and flowing slowly to the eastward.
Page 469 - Lift up your eyes to the heavens, and look upon the earth beneath ; for the heavens shall vanish away like smoke, and the earth shall wax old like a garment, and they that dwell therein shall die in like manner : but my salvation shall be for ever, and my righteousness shall not be abolished.
Page 283 - Yea, the stork in the heaven knoweth her appointed times ; and the turtle, and the crane, and the swallow, observe the time of their coming; but my people know not the judgment of the LORD.
Page 298 - The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion, The Power, the Beauty, and the Majesty, That had their haunts in dale, or piny mountain, Or forest by slow stream, or pebbly spring, Or chasms and wat'ry depths ; all these have vanished. They live no longer in the faith of reason...
Page 121 - The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.