Putnam's Magazine: Original Papers on Literature, Science, Art, and National Interests, Volumen3G. P. Putnam & Son., 1854 |
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... look up , my son , ' continued the father , ' look up , George ! and see there how richly the blessed God has made good my promise to you . Wherever you turn your eyes , you see the trees loaded with fine fruit , many of them , indeed ...
... look up , my son , ' continued the father , ' look up , George ! and see there how richly the blessed God has made good my promise to you . Wherever you turn your eyes , you see the trees loaded with fine fruit , many of them , indeed ...
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... look at every thing around him , see what fine eyes he has got ! and a little pug nose to smell the sweet flowers ... looks down in the water , there he sees the beautiful , silver fishes for him , and up in the trees , there are the ...
... look at every thing around him , see what fine eyes he has got ! and a little pug nose to smell the sweet flowers ... looks down in the water , there he sees the beautiful , silver fishes for him , and up in the trees , there are the ...
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... look at the City Hall with this thought in his mind , and the brown stone of the rear will no longer look incongruous or improper . Though we can make this apology for the rear of. 1854. ] 11 Public Buildings of New - York .
... look at the City Hall with this thought in his mind , and the brown stone of the rear will no longer look incongruous or improper . Though we can make this apology for the rear of. 1854. ] 11 Public Buildings of New - York .
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... look into the future , we confess ourselves a little awe - struck at the prospect of what the thing is coming to . We discover the rea- son , too , why Providence has provided such a magnificent domain for us before- hand , and why the ...
... look into the future , we confess ourselves a little awe - struck at the prospect of what the thing is coming to . We discover the rea- son , too , why Providence has provided such a magnificent domain for us before- hand , and why the ...
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... Look to his reckoning - or wide astray His barque may veer on peril's fatal track . " The Doctor , finding that I would not be persuaded , held a lantern for me at the entrance of his tent , that I might occasion- ally look back and ...
... Look to his reckoning - or wide astray His barque may veer on peril's fatal track . " The Doctor , finding that I would not be persuaded , held a lantern for me at the entrance of his tent , that I might occasion- ally look back and ...
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Página 261 - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill; cannot be good: if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth? I am thane of Cawdor: If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings: My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man that function Is smother'd in surmise, and nothing is But what is...
Página 263 - If by your art, my dearest father, you have Put the wild waters in this roar, allay them : The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch, But that the sea, mounting to the welkin's cheek, Dashes the fire out.
Página 28 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony.
Página 337 - While many of his tribe slumber'd around ; And they were canopied by the blue sky — So cloudless, clear, and purely beautiful, That God alone was to be seen in heaven.
Página 380 - What must be done, Sir, will be done. When I was to begin publishing that paper, I was at a loss how to name it. I sat down at night upon my bedside, and resolved that I would not go to sleep till I had fixed its title. The Rambler seemed the best that occurred, and I took it'.
Página 380 - Distant praise, from whatever quarter, is not so delightful as that of a wife whom a man loves and esteems. Her approbation may be said to "come home to his bosom ;" and being so near, its effect is most sensible and permanent.
Página 339 - Tis but as ivy-leaves around the ruin'd turret wreath, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and grey beneath. Oh, could I feel as I have felt, — or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have wept, o'er many a vanish'd scene ; As springs in deserts found seem sweet, all brackish though they be, So, midst the wither'd waste of life, those tears would flow to me.
Página 104 - I cannot say that ever in my life I suffered so much anxiety as I did in this affair...
Página 68 - WITHIN this lowly grave a Conqueror lies, And yet the monument proclaims it not, Nor round the sleeper's name hath chisel wrought The emblems of a fame that never dies, Ivy and amaranth in a graceful sheaf, Twined with the laurel's fair, imperial leaf. A simple name alone, To the great world unknown, Is graven here, and wild flowers, rising round, Meek meadow-sweet and violets of the ground, Lean lovingly against the humble stone.
Página 383 - OATS [a grain which in England is generally given to horses, but in Scotland supports the people], — Croker.