Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Band 85Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells Harper's Magazine Company, 1892 Important American periodical dating back to 1850. |
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... live at ease , and yet are equally ready to face the perils which they face . And here is the proof . The Lacedæmonians come into Attica not by themselves , but with their whole confederacy following ; we go alone into a neighbor's ...
... live at ease , and yet are equally ready to face the perils which they face . And here is the proof . The Lacedæmonians come into Attica not by themselves , but with their whole confederacy following ; we go alone into a neighbor's ...
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... lives to be honor- ably avenged , and to leave the rest . They re- signed to hope their unknown chance of hap- piness ; but in the face of death they resolved to rely upon themselves alone . And when the moment came they were minded to ...
... lives to be honor- ably avenged , and to leave the rest . They re- signed to hope their unknown chance of hap- piness ; but in the face of death they resolved to rely upon themselves alone . And when the moment came they were minded to ...
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... lives that that nation might live . It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this . But in a larger sense we cannot dedi- cate , we cannot consecrate , we cannot hallow this ground . The brave men , living and dead , who ...
... lives that that nation might live . It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this . But in a larger sense we cannot dedi- cate , we cannot consecrate , we cannot hallow this ground . The brave men , living and dead , who ...
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... live without them ; perhaps we are to be saved by them . But it is well to return to Nature from time to time . " 66 " I thought I heard you saying some rather disparaging things of Nature a lit- tle while ago , " said Ray , with a ...
... live without them ; perhaps we are to be saved by them . But it is well to return to Nature from time to time . " 66 " I thought I heard you saying some rather disparaging things of Nature a lit- tle while ago , " said Ray , with a ...
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... live Injun some more , an ' e say : " I'll ' ave ' eem ! You're de son to de Canard Noir . I'll see you wid ' eem on de Spanish River , two year pas ' . " An ' , bagosh ! w'en ' e say dat , de littl ' feller get scare ' , like ' e was ...
... live Injun some more , an ' e say : " I'll ' ave ' eem ! You're de son to de Canard Noir . I'll see you wid ' eem on de Spanish River , two year pas ' . " An ' , bagosh ! w'en ' e say dat , de littl ' feller get scare ' , like ' e was ...
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Seite 150 - That man is little to be envied, whose patriotism would not gain force upon the plain of Marathon, or whose piety would not grow • warmer among the ruins of lona.
Seite 80 - What things have we seen Done at the Mermaid! Heard words that have been So nimble and so full of subtle flame As if that every one from whence they came Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest, And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life.
Seite 201 - Shall I make spirits fetch me what I please, Resolve me of all ambiguities, Perform what desperate enterprise I will? I'll have them fly to India for gold, Ransack the ocean for orient pearl, And search all corners of the new-found world For pleasant fruits and princely delicates ; I'll have them read me strange philosophy And tell the secrets of all foreign kings...
Seite 198 - Marlowe's king moves pity and terror beyond any scene, ancient or modern, with which I am acquainted.
Seite 402 - The time is out of joint : — 0 cursed spite, That ever I was born to set it right!
Seite 202 - I'll leap up to my God! Who pulls me down? See, see where Christ's blood streams in the firmament! One drop would save my soul, half a drop, ah, my Christ!
Seite 195 - Of those fierce darts, Despair at me doth throw; 0 make in me those civil wars to cease : 1 will good tribute pay, if thou do so. Take thou of me smooth pillows, sweetest bed ; A chamber, deaf to noise, and blind to light; A rosy garland, and a weary head. And if these things, as being thine by right, Move not thy heavy grace, thou shalt in me Livelier than elsewhere Stella's image see.
Seite 197 - Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place ; for where we are is hell, And where hell is there must we ever be: And, to conclude, when all the world dissolves, And every creature shall be purified, All places shall be hell that is not heaven.
Seite 201 - All things that move between the quiet poles Shall be at my command : emperors and kings Are but obeyed in their several provinces, Nor can they raise the wind or rend the clouds ; But his dominion that exceeds in this Stretcheth as far as doth the mind of man, A sound magician is a mighty god : Here, Faustus, tire thy brains to gain a deity.
Seite 197 - Our souls, whose faculties can comprehend The wondrous architecture of the world, And measure every wandering planet's course, Still climbing after knowledge infinite, And always moving as the restless spheres, Wills us to wear ourselves, and never rest, Until we reach the ripest fruit of all, That perfect bliss and sole felicity, The sweet fruition of an earthly crown.