The Pocket MagazineJames Robins, 1828 |
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... meet no less a personage than Albert , the eldest son of Farmer Wilhelm ; an amiable and elegant youth , somewhat taller than Rosa , though certainly never intended to overlook her , for the first moment B 2 THE TWO FARMERS . 3 Gruffel ...
... meet no less a personage than Albert , the eldest son of Farmer Wilhelm ; an amiable and elegant youth , somewhat taller than Rosa , though certainly never intended to overlook her , for the first moment B 2 THE TWO FARMERS . 3 Gruffel ...
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... meet with a still more unceremo- nious reception than her first : he being from home , and her mother hearing the plaintive sobs and moans which she uttered , opened the window , and in a paroxysm of fear exclaimed , get thee gone in ...
... meet with a still more unceremo- nious reception than her first : he being from home , and her mother hearing the plaintive sobs and moans which she uttered , opened the window , and in a paroxysm of fear exclaimed , get thee gone in ...
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... meet with there ! Instead of contumely , and in some instances abuse , which had greeted her ears at the houses of most of her relations , she was re- ceived with open arms ; and as he advanced boldly and even eagerly towards her , he ...
... meet with there ! Instead of contumely , and in some instances abuse , which had greeted her ears at the houses of most of her relations , she was re- ceived with open arms ; and as he advanced boldly and even eagerly towards her , he ...
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... meet , And , yet , the sweetest of the sweet ! The stillest of the still ! Wilson . The streamlet that flowed through the valley beneath , now in the sunshine and now in the shadow ; the smoke - wreaths from the village , as they rose ...
... meet , And , yet , the sweetest of the sweet ! The stillest of the still ! Wilson . The streamlet that flowed through the valley beneath , now in the sunshine and now in the shadow ; the smoke - wreaths from the village , as they rose ...
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... meet not again In the with'ring clime of doubt and despair ; Thy spirit is joining the heavenly train , And mine , in its grief , hath sigh'd to be there . If from their bright sphere an angel may view All that is passing in the lone ...
... meet not again In the with'ring clime of doubt and despair ; Thy spirit is joining the heavenly train , And mine , in its grief , hath sigh'd to be there . If from their bright sphere an angel may view All that is passing in the lone ...
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Seite 8 - I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is?
Seite 2 - How touching, when, at midnight, sweep Snow-muffled winds, and all is dark, To hear — and sink again to sleep ! Or, at an earlier call, to mark, By blazing fire, the still suspense Of self-complacent innocence; The mutual nod, — the grave disguise Of hearts with gladness brimming o'er; And some unbidden tears that rise...
Seite 110 - Sometimes, misguided by the tuneful throng, I look for streams immortalized in song, That lost in silence and oblivion lie (Dumb are their fountains and their channels dry), Yet run for ever by the Muse's skill, And in the smooth description murmur still.
Seite 8 - Tis the sporting little filly-folly which carries you out for the present hour — a maggot, a butterfly, a picture, a fiddlestick — an uncle Toby's siege — or an any thing, which a man makes a shift to get a-stride on, to canter it away from the cares and solicitudes of life...
Seite 103 - ... about to hang him : but upon intercession, contented himself with putting him in irons, and embarking him on board ship to send him to Hispaniola. He contrived to rid himself of his fetters, and while the crew were asleep, got overboard, and trusted himself upon a log of wood, for he could not swim : it was ebb tide, and he was carried a league out from the ship; the flow drove him upon...