The Yale Literary Magazine, Volumes 22-23Herrick & Noyes, 1857 |
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... mean the practice of having oysters on Sunday . Any one who could get a doctor's certificate to the blessings of a chronic dyspepsia , or an incipient cholera - morbus , was sent to the In- valids ' table , where he enjoyed better fare ...
... mean the practice of having oysters on Sunday . Any one who could get a doctor's certificate to the blessings of a chronic dyspepsia , or an incipient cholera - morbus , was sent to the In- valids ' table , where he enjoyed better fare ...
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... means Yes ; and " Nothing " in the mouths of school - boys and others frequently admits of a pregnant signification , let us proceed to give to this nothing a local habitation and a name . * Macaulay . Reader ! There is everything in a ...
... means Yes ; and " Nothing " in the mouths of school - boys and others frequently admits of a pregnant signification , let us proceed to give to this nothing a local habitation and a name . * Macaulay . Reader ! There is everything in a ...
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... means the world will at last get rid of all those pestiferous designations which by a figure of speech are called Christian . In conclusion , should any one blinded by Mammon , sneeringly inquire the pecuniary difference between one ...
... means the world will at last get rid of all those pestiferous designations which by a figure of speech are called Christian . In conclusion , should any one blinded by Mammon , sneeringly inquire the pecuniary difference between one ...
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... means of enjoyments until only one was left , the pleasure of money - getting . Jacob Kentil yet lives in the Great City . His house , splendid in all the adornings of art , situated in the most aristocratic quarter , is pointed out to ...
... means of enjoyments until only one was left , the pleasure of money - getting . Jacob Kentil yet lives in the Great City . His house , splendid in all the adornings of art , situated in the most aristocratic quarter , is pointed out to ...
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... means . " " Tis money makes the female courser go . " John Phillips . Ben Jonson . Park Benjamin . Knife Grinder .- " I should be glad to drink your honor's health in A pot of beer , if you will give me sixpence . " Friend of Humanity ...
... means . " " Tis money makes the female courser go . " John Phillips . Ben Jonson . Park Benjamin . Knife Grinder .- " I should be glad to drink your honor's health in A pot of beer , if you will give me sixpence . " Friend of Humanity ...
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Page 292 - And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
Page 91 - Hence in a season of calm weather, Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore...
Page 40 - Oh yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood ; That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Page 51 - Read from some humbler poet. Whose songs gushed from his heart, As showers from the clouds of summer, Or tears from the eyelids start...
Page 333 - In this choice of inheritance we have given to our frame of polity the image of a relation in blood; binding up the constitution of our country with our dearest domestic ties ; adopting our fundamental laws into the bosom of our family affections ; keeping inseparable, and cherishing with the warmth of all their combined and mutually reflected charities, our state, our hearths, our sepulchres, and our altars.
Page 140 - I had a friend that loved her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her.
Page 77 - THERE was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore;— Turn whereso'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
Page 206 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen; man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
Page 292 - On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more.
Page 252 - Could great men thunder As Jove himself does, Jove would ne'er be quiet. For every pelting, petty officer Would use his heaven for thunder : nothing but thunder...