The New Monthly Magazine and HumoristHenry Colburn, 1842 - English literature |
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... Wife lamenting love's decay , With secret cruel tears , Distilling bitter , bitter drops From sweets of former years- " A Man within whose gloomy mind , Offence had darkly sunk , Who out of fierce Revenge's cup Hath madly , darkly drunk ...
... Wife lamenting love's decay , With secret cruel tears , Distilling bitter , bitter drops From sweets of former years- " A Man within whose gloomy mind , Offence had darkly sunk , Who out of fierce Revenge's cup Hath madly , darkly drunk ...
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... wife , who had quietly seated herself at the table , he perceived the large number of open letters with which it was covered and immediately uttered the expected question , " What in the world are all those letters , wife ? " " You may ...
... wife , who had quietly seated herself at the table , he perceived the large number of open letters with which it was covered and immediately uttered the expected question , " What in the world are all those letters , wife ? " " You may ...
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... wife , with a composed and quiet smile , which proved to her acute husband that she was not quite in her usual state of mind ; but he was at that moment inclined to think that all moods became her , and taking her arm within his , he ...
... wife , with a composed and quiet smile , which proved to her acute husband that she was not quite in her usual state of mind ; but he was at that moment inclined to think that all moods became her , and taking her arm within his , he ...
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... wife that her friend should always sit ( thinking it , probably , more cozy and comfortable to keep their party thus far together , than to let any other lady sit next him , particularly " that odious Annie Beauchamp , " whom she hated ...
... wife that her friend should always sit ( thinking it , probably , more cozy and comfortable to keep their party thus far together , than to let any other lady sit next him , particularly " that odious Annie Beauchamp , " whom she hated ...
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... wife , you know , and all that , it does seem something like a miracle , that he should sit down and write an invita- tion , specially as his lady was doing the very same . " " It certainly shows a most amiable and cordial feeling of ...
... wife , you know , and all that , it does seem something like a miracle , that he should sit down and write an invita- tion , specially as his lady was doing the very same . " " It certainly shows a most amiable and cordial feeling of ...
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Page 16 - O eloquent, just, and mighty Death ! whom none could advise, thou hast persuaded ; what none hath dared, thou hast done ; and whom all the world hath flattered, thou only hast cast out of the world and despised ; thou hast drawn together all the far-stretched greatness, all the pride, cruelty, and ambition of man, and covered it all over with these two narrow words, Hie jacet...
Page 493 - Speak of me as I am; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice: then must you speak Of one that...
Page 269 - The work of a correct and regular writer is a garden accurately formed and diligently planted, varied with shades and scented with flowers. The composition of Shakespeare is a forest in which oaks extend their branches and pines tower in the air, interspersed sometimes with weeds and brambles and sometimes giving shelter to myrtles and to roses; filling the eye with awful pomp and gratifying the mind with endless diversity.
Page 493 - No more of that. I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am ; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice...
Page 354 - em! No knowing 'em! No travelling at all - no locomotion, No inkling of the way - no notion 'No go' - by land or ocean No mail - no post No news from any foreign coast No Park - no Ring - no afternoon gentility - . •, No company - no nobility No warmth, no cheerfulness, no...
Page 354 - No sun — no moon! No morn — no noon — No dawn — no dusk — no proper time of day — No sky — no earthly view — No distance looking blue — No road — no street — no
Page 388 - It is my lady ; Oh! it is my love : Oh, that she knew she were! She speaks, yet she says nothing : what of that ? Her eye discourses : I will answer it.
Page 364 - Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded Vessel goes : Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm i Regardless of the sweeping Whirlwind's sway, That hush'd in grim repose expects his evening prey.
Page 493 - O my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
Page 289 - So he died, and she very imprudently married the barber; and there were present the Picninnies, and the Joblillies, and the Garyulies, and the Grand Panjandrum himself, with the little round button at top; and they all fell to playing the game of catch as catch can, till the gunpowder ran out at the heels of their boots.