The Cornish Magazine, Edizione 25J. Philip, 1826 |
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Pagina 5
... gazed down upon , and patted the animal , who licked his hand , seeming to know that he had some share in his master's sorrows . There are few who have not known abundant instances of the fidelity of the dog . Providence has evidently ...
... gazed down upon , and patted the animal , who licked his hand , seeming to know that he had some share in his master's sorrows . There are few who have not known abundant instances of the fidelity of the dog . Providence has evidently ...
Pagina 6
... gazed around him , as if upon a scene to which he was not a stranger . The old man rose , their eyes met - and in an instant the father and the son were locked in each other's arms . It was his fourth son , the wild , thoughtless boy ...
... gazed around him , as if upon a scene to which he was not a stranger . The old man rose , their eyes met - and in an instant the father and the son were locked in each other's arms . It was his fourth son , the wild , thoughtless boy ...
Pagina 24
... gazed anxiously and stedfastly on Louisa , who shrunk from the close in- spection , and yet seemed rooted to the spot , as if deprived of the power to move . Suddenly the figure approached nearer and passing her hand across the fair ...
... gazed anxiously and stedfastly on Louisa , who shrunk from the close in- spection , and yet seemed rooted to the spot , as if deprived of the power to move . Suddenly the figure approached nearer and passing her hand across the fair ...
Pagina 47
... gazed , the bow All vanished from my view : I saw the red rose blooni , With colours frail as fair ; I watched its charms consume , Its fragrance left the air . Ah cease to wound my breast , Thou'rt transient as the bow ; Nor vainly ...
... gazed , the bow All vanished from my view : I saw the red rose blooni , With colours frail as fair ; I watched its charms consume , Its fragrance left the air . Ah cease to wound my breast , Thou'rt transient as the bow ; Nor vainly ...
Pagina 57
... gazed earnestly upon the pallid cheek of her departing babe , and then turned her eyes upwards , in calm and pious resignation to the mandate that had gone forth to join the infant to the host of sinless spirits who watch around the ...
... gazed earnestly upon the pallid cheek of her departing babe , and then turned her eyes upwards , in calm and pious resignation to the mandate that had gone forth to join the infant to the host of sinless spirits who watch around the ...
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Brani popolari
Pagina 163 - Some books are to be tasted, others to be swallowed, and some few to be chewed and digested; that is, some books are to be read only in parts; others to be read, but not curiously; and some few to be read wholly, and with diligence and attention.
Pagina 120 - Thou art gone to the grave ; we no longer behold thee. Nor tread the rough paths of the world by thy side ; But the wide arms of mercy are spread to enfold thee, And sinners may hope, since the Saviour hath died.
Pagina 29 - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast...
Pagina 129 - I observed, that those who had but just begun to climb the hill thought themselves not far from the top ; but, as they proceeded, new hills were continually rising to their view, and the summit of the highest they could before discern seemed but the foot of another, till the mountain at length appeared to lose itself in the clouds. As I was gazing on these things with astonishment, my good genius suddenly appeared : The mountain before thee, said he, is the Hill of Science.
Pagina 151 - MINE be a cot beside the hill, A bee-hive's hum shall soothe my ear ; A willowy brook, that turns a mill, With many a fall, shall linger near. The swallow, oft, beneath my thatch Shall twitter from her clay-built nest ; Oft shall the pilgrim lift the latch, And share my meal, a welcome guest.
Pagina 143 - To be happy at home is the ultimate result of all ambition, the end to which every enterprise and labour tends, and of which every desire prompts the prosecution.
Pagina 167 - ... very frequently, both in public and in private, discourses have been purposely introduced, to the disparagement of his master, the Earl of Shaftesbury, his party, and designs, he could never be provoked to take any notice, or discover in word or look the least concern; so that I believe there is not in the world such a master of taciturnity and passion.
Pagina 111 - Give back the lost and lovely ! those for whom The place was kept at board and hearth so long ! The prayer went up...
Pagina 168 - ... student's place, and deprive him of all the rights and advantages thereunto belonging, for which this shall be your warrant; and so we bid you heartily farewell. Given at our Court at Whitehall, llth day of November, 1684. " By his Majesty's command, SUNDERLAND.
Pagina 112 - make it otherwise. I write according to the thoughts I feel ; when I think upon God my heart is so full of joy that the notes dance and leap, as it were, from my pen ; and since God has given me a cheerful heart, it will be pardoned me that I serve him with a cheerful spirit.