The Illustrated Magazine, Volumes 23-24Ward and Lock, 1867 - Literature |
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... hear any more the voices of sing- ing men and singing women ? " His only wish was that he might die in his own city and be buried by his father and mother . Yet , when Lawrence Hilton's well - earned success came to his ears , his fine ...
... hear any more the voices of sing- ing men and singing women ? " His only wish was that he might die in his own city and be buried by his father and mother . Yet , when Lawrence Hilton's well - earned success came to his ears , his fine ...
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... hear the talk Ring on , O Sabbath Bells ! ' tis sweet To hear your echoes , though my feet Have strayed from virtue , and ' twere meet To hear the knell Of ghastly death in that calm peal , Which haply may my pardon seal ; While rest in ...
... hear the talk Ring on , O Sabbath Bells ! ' tis sweet To hear your echoes , though my feet Have strayed from virtue , and ' twere meet To hear the knell Of ghastly death in that calm peal , Which haply may my pardon seal ; While rest in ...
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... know ; and as a dying woman , Albert , hear me - I love you ! have always loved you ! " " You may yet live , " he whispered ; " if so 66 had tended her father's dying hours , and soothed his 24 Dr. Huber's New - year's Calls .
... know ; and as a dying woman , Albert , hear me - I love you ! have always loved you ! " " You may yet live , " he whispered ; " if so 66 had tended her father's dying hours , and soothed his 24 Dr. Huber's New - year's Calls .
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... hear , O most terrible of sounds , an organ ! Yet have I been abroad in the corn - fields and flowery mea- dows , by the river and by the hedge - row , but they are only the spectres of vanished things . Let us look into another vista ...
... hear , O most terrible of sounds , an organ ! Yet have I been abroad in the corn - fields and flowery mea- dows , by the river and by the hedge - row , but they are only the spectres of vanished things . Let us look into another vista ...
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... hear the voices of the servants talking and laughing on the base- ment storey ; she could hear children's voices at their merry play in the top of the house , and a sweet voice talking to the maid , who had ad- mitted her upon the ...
... hear the voices of the servants talking and laughing on the base- ment storey ; she could hear children's voices at their merry play in the top of the house , and a sweet voice talking to the maid , who had ad- mitted her upon the ...
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Page 316 - How often have I paused on every charm, The sheltered cot , the cultivated farm , The never-failing brook, the busy mill, The decent church that topt the neighbouring hill, The hawthorn bush, with seats beneath the shade, For talking age and whispering lovers made!
Page 1 - My good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
Page 26 - Marlowe, bathed in the Thespian springs, Had in him those brave translunary things That the first poets had; his raptures were All air and fire, which made his verses clear, For that fine madness still he did retain Which rightly should possess a poet's brain.
Page 120 - A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, 'Place me in the barge,
Page 44 - New mercies each returning day Hover around us while we pray — New perils past, new sins forgiven, New thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven.
Page 61 - Fie, my lord, fie ! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? Doct. Do you mark that? Lady M. The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? What, will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting.
Page 19 - TO THE MUSES. WHETHER on Ida's shady brow Or in the chambers of the East, The chambers of the Sun, that now From ancient melody have ceased ; Whether in heaven ye wander fair Or the green corners of the earth, Or the blue regions of the air, Where the melodious winds have birth...
Page 19 - ... the valleys wild, Piping songs of pleasant glee, On a cloud I saw a child, And he laughing said to me : "Pipe a song about a Lamb !
Page 131 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
Page 24 - I will not cease from Mental Fight, Nor shall my Sword sleep in my hand Till we have built Jerusalem In England's green and pleasant Land.