American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volumen46Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew 1855 |
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... hear from a woman's lips or read in a woman's eyes a confirmation of the truths he guessed at , or suspected ; for as yet , wanting as he was in confidence in the imaginings of his heart , he had not arrived at the entire and beauti ...
... hear from a woman's lips or read in a woman's eyes a confirmation of the truths he guessed at , or suspected ; for as yet , wanting as he was in confidence in the imaginings of his heart , he had not arrived at the entire and beauti ...
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... and weight of that moment , that reply . ' I was sure of it , ' he said , with a not quite firm command of his voice ; as sure as I am of myself . When you hear that I have a wife , Louise , you may be sure that my 8 [ July , Isham's Wife .
... and weight of that moment , that reply . ' I was sure of it , ' he said , with a not quite firm command of his voice ; as sure as I am of myself . When you hear that I have a wife , Louise , you may be sure that my 8 [ July , Isham's Wife .
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... hear it . ' " It is finished : yes , every thing says that ; the pain and struggle done ; and now the fruition , Louise . It seems to me we may draw an inference from this difference between us ; the relations which the sea- sons ...
... hear it . ' " It is finished : yes , every thing says that ; the pain and struggle done ; and now the fruition , Louise . It seems to me we may draw an inference from this difference between us ; the relations which the sea- sons ...
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... hear . The art of cookery drew us gently forth From that ferocious life when , void of faith , The Anthropophaginian ate his brother ! To cookery we owe well - ordered states , Assembling men in dear society . Wild was the earth , man ...
... hear . The art of cookery drew us gently forth From that ferocious life when , void of faith , The Anthropophaginian ate his brother ! To cookery we owe well - ordered states , Assembling men in dear society . Wild was the earth , man ...
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... hear the plaintive whip- poor - will calling for her lost mate . The Indians have a legend concern- ing this bird which I will , when next we go to the angle , repeat to thee , for it is very beautiful . PISCATOR : I shall be glad to hear ...
... hear the plaintive whip- poor - will calling for her lost mate . The Indians have a legend concern- ing this bird which I will , when next we go to the angle , repeat to thee , for it is very beautiful . PISCATOR : I shall be glad to hear ...
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ABERFORD arms beautiful beneath birds breath bright Brisbane Broadway called character CHARLES DICKENS child CORNPLANTER dark dear death deep earth eyes face father fear feel feet Fleance flowers graceful green hair hand happy HARPER'S MAGAZINE head heard heart heaven honor hope Kingswood KNICKERBOCKER lady laugh light live look Louise Raymond marriage mind Miss morning morocco mother nature never New-York night noble o'er once ovum passed PEG WOFFINGTON Piermont PISCATOR pleasant PODD poem poet POETA poor reader river river Dove round scene SCHOLIAST Sebastopol seemed seen shore side Sidney Thornton sister smile song Song of HIAWATHA soon soul spirit stood story stream sweet tell thee thing Thorntonville thou thought tion trees village voice volume watch wild words young
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Página 541 - Nor fame, nor power, nor love, nor leisure. Others I see whom these surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure ; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure.
Página 639 - Then, upon one knee uprising, Hiawatha aimed an arrow ; Scarce a twig moved with his motion, Scarce a leaf was stirred or rustled, But the wary roebuck started, Stamped with all his hoofs together, Listened with one foot uplifted, Leaped as if to meet the arrow ; Ah ! the singing, fatal arrow, Like a wasp it buzzed and stung him...
Página 363 - Though I speak with the tongues of men and of Angels, and have not charity, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal. And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries, and all knowledge; and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, and have not charity, I am nothing. And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give my body to be burned, and have not charity, it profiteth me nothing.
Página 542 - 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 25 - Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
Página 640 - Shuddered at the words they uttered, Lay down on her bed in silence, Hid her face, but made no answer ; Lay there trembling, freezing, burning At the looks they cast upon her, At the fearful words they uttered. Forth into the empty forest...
Página 533 - A shadow flits before me, Not thou, but like to thee; Ah Christ, that it were possible For one short hour to see The souls we loved, that they might tell us What and where they be.
Página 408 - DAYS of my youth, Ye have glided away; Hairs of my youth, Ye are frosted and gray; Eyes of my youth, Your keen sight is no more; Cheeks of my youth, Ye are furrowed all o'er; Strength of my youth, All your vigor is gone; Thoughts of my youth, Your gay visions are flown.
Página 638 - Ye who love a nation's legends, Love the ballads of a people. That like voices from afar off Call to us to pause and listen. Speak in tones so plain and childlike, Scarcely can the ear distinguish Whether they are sung or spoken...
Página 640 - That the very stars in heaven Shook and trembled with his anguish. Then he sat down, still and speechless, On the bed of Minnehaha, At the feet of Laughing Water, At those willing feet, that never More would lightly run to meet him, Never more would lightly follow.