Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, Volumes 4-5John Seely Hart 1849 - Periodicals |
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... close - and always slipping up , signet rings and ponderous seals , turn up their little pug noses at all this trumpeting , and cannot for the life of them understand it . And this they are continually repeating , whenever they hear ...
... close - and always slipping up , signet rings and ponderous seals , turn up their little pug noses at all this trumpeting , and cannot for the life of them understand it . And this they are continually repeating , whenever they hear ...
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... close by my office walls , suc- ceeded by a most diabolical volley of fire - crackers , mingled with the shrill yells of boyish glee . All the young male population of the village seemed congregated there . Crack - again went a pistol ...
... close by my office walls , suc- ceeded by a most diabolical volley of fire - crackers , mingled with the shrill yells of boyish glee . All the young male population of the village seemed congregated there . Crack - again went a pistol ...
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... close . After the exercises , we once more formed in procession and proceeded to the dinner - table , which was spread under a leafy arbor in the green pleasant lane between Wiggins ' tavern and my office . Many were the good things ...
... close . After the exercises , we once more formed in procession and proceeded to the dinner - table , which was spread under a leafy arbor in the green pleasant lane between Wiggins ' tavern and my office . Many were the good things ...
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... close at his side , with prodigious energy , thumped entirely at random , whilst the " piccolo flute " played by the fifer of the Monti- cello Company , at its shrillest compass , was heard above the din , like the keen whistle of a ...
... close at his side , with prodigious energy , thumped entirely at random , whilst the " piccolo flute " played by the fifer of the Monti- cello Company , at its shrillest compass , was heard above the din , like the keen whistle of a ...
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... close , Pure as the mountain's virgin snows , Some with a blush like the dawning day , With their sweet faces half turned away , ) In the glad spring time I come , I come ! Flowers and birdies , welcome me home . Despise me not , for ...
... close , Pure as the mountain's virgin snows , Some with a blush like the dawning day , With their sweet faces half turned away , ) In the glad spring time I come , I come ! Flowers and birdies , welcome me home . Despise me not , for ...
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Page 323 - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead...
Page 323 - Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead, — the child of our affection, — But gone unto that school Where she no longer needs our poor protection, And Christ himself doth rule.
Page 323 - Not as a child shall we again behold her ; For when with raptures wild In our embraces we again enfold her, She will not be a child. But a fair maiden in her Father's mansion, Clothed with celestial grace; And beautiful with all the soul's expansion Shall we behold her face.
Page 264 - Seeing then that we have a great high priest, that is passed into the heavens, Jesus the Son of God, let us hold fast our profession. For we have not an high priest which cannot be touched with the feeling of our infirmities; but was in all points tempted like as we are, yet without sin. Let us therefore come boldly unto the throne of grace, that we may obtain mercy, and find grace to help in time of need.
Page 141 - What shall we do then? 11 He answereth and saith unto them, He that hath two coats, let him impart to him that hath none ; and he that hath meat, let him do likewise.
Page 373 - But were it the meanest under-service, if God by his Secretary conscience enjoin it, it were sad for me if I should draw back...
Page 127 - In regions mild of calm and serene air, Above the smoke and stir of this dim spot Which men call Earth, and, with low-thoughted care. Confined and pestered in this pinfold here, Strive to keep up a frail and feverish being, Unmindful of the crown that Virtue gives, After this mortal change, to her true servants Amongst the enthroned gods on sainted seats.
Page 346 - And if neglect had lavish'd on the ground Fragment of bread, she would collect the same ; For well she knew, and quaintly could expound, What sin it were to waste the smallest crumb she found.
Page 263 - For the cloud of the LORD was upon the tabernacle by day, and fire was on it by night, in the sight of all the house of Israel, throughout all their journeys.