The Pocket MagazineJames Robins, 1828 |
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... 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 was by no means surprised to find them drop ...
... 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 was by no means surprised to find them drop ...
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... youth , restored her to existence ; but her reason had fled for She lingered for some time in a state of pitiable distraction , and at length ended her life of woe , not without well - grounded suspicion that it had been shortened by ...
... youth , restored her to existence ; but her reason had fled for She lingered for some time in a state of pitiable distraction , and at length ended her life of woe , not without well - grounded suspicion that it had been shortened by ...
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... youth who lov'd in doubt , - But in his doubt was lov'd ! ' But enough : -I was led into the house by my gen- tle smiling guide , and met by her mother , who received me with every token of joy : I am extremely happy you have at last ...
... youth who lov'd in doubt , - But in his doubt was lov'd ! ' But enough : -I was led into the house by my gen- tle smiling guide , and met by her mother , who received me with every token of joy : I am extremely happy you have at last ...
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... youth now float like shadows back upon the stream of memory , and to those who were wont to smile upon my path of happi- ness in early life , I ask- ' where are they ? ' and echo answers - where are they ? ' Every breeze is hushed and ...
... youth now float like shadows back upon the stream of memory , and to those who were wont to smile upon my path of happi- ness in early life , I ask- ' where are they ? ' and echo answers - where are they ? ' Every breeze is hushed and ...
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... youth as My own - my beautiful - my undefiled , ' t again she appears before me in all her youth and beauty , and with a voice of comfort soothes my ago- nized heart . The moonlight falls softly upon her grave , and on the plain ...
... youth as My own - my beautiful - my undefiled , ' t again she appears before me in all her youth and beauty , and with a voice of comfort soothes my ago- nized heart . The moonlight falls softly upon her grave , and on the plain ...
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Abruzzo Albrecht appearance ARABELLA STUART Armatoles arms art thou beam beautiful beheld bosom bright Brindon Burdock castle Catharine cheek child Countess of Shrewsbury daughter death Duke of Alva echo elephant eyes fair fairy fate father fear feel fire flowers Gaspar gaze George Cruikshank Goethe gold grave Gruffel hand happy hath head heard heart heaven hobby-horse honour hope horse hour Jenkyns Juan Klephts Lady Arabella light lips live looked lover Markham mind morning mountains never night o'er once passed passion person Perth Phelim poor possessed prince princess queen Quixtil replied rest rose scene seemed Sephia sigh sleep smile Soignies song soon sorrow soul spirit Stanmore stood sweet tears thee thing thou thought tion Turks village voice wandering white elephant White Witch wife wild woman young youth
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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...