Graham's American Monthly Magazine of Literature, Art, and Fashion, Volume 41G.R. Graham., 1852 |
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... wind , is ours ; And the red cloud of war shall soak The land with crimson showers . Upon our tribe enslaved Bright morn shall never dawn , While arm can strike and weapon pierce- On , to the conflict on ! CLOTHING OPERA TO NIGHT NORMA ...
... wind , is ours ; And the red cloud of war shall soak The land with crimson showers . Upon our tribe enslaved Bright morn shall never dawn , While arm can strike and weapon pierce- On , to the conflict on ! CLOTHING OPERA TO NIGHT NORMA ...
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... wind , Eye thy great Pole - Star ; make the land of life . " YOUNG . The date of my birth is a secret . Time was when I used to laugh at people for being slow to tell their age ; but sounder philosophy has shown me a certain wisdom in ...
... wind , Eye thy great Pole - Star ; make the land of life . " YOUNG . The date of my birth is a secret . Time was when I used to laugh at people for being slow to tell their age ; but sounder philosophy has shown me a certain wisdom in ...
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... right , the eye rests upon a wide expanse of plain , varie- gated with cultivated fields , with their irrigating ditches , like threads of silver , meandering through CHAPTER I. Ir was a cold , windy night in 26 MAGAZINE . GRAHAM'S.
... right , the eye rests upon a wide expanse of plain , varie- gated with cultivated fields , with their irrigating ditches , like threads of silver , meandering through CHAPTER I. Ir was a cold , windy night in 26 MAGAZINE . GRAHAM'S.
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... wind was whistling along the sedgy banks of the river , and the red blaze of high - piled fagots was streaming from the houses across the black , cold , turbid waters . At length , however , some arrangement was come to ; for , on ...
... wind was whistling along the sedgy banks of the river , and the red blaze of high - piled fagots was streaming from the houses across the black , cold , turbid waters . At length , however , some arrangement was come to ; for , on ...
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... wind and his hands folded behind him , is often seen an old man , whose bowed form and trembling limbs speak of suffering even more plainly than of age . Anguish and remorse are stamped in legible charac- ters upon his brow , and as he ...
... wind and his hands folded behind him , is often seen an old man , whose bowed form and trembling limbs speak of suffering even more plainly than of age . Anguish and remorse are stamped in legible charac- ters upon his brow , and as he ...
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Page 441 - Green be the turf above thee, Friend of my better days ! None knew thee but to love thee, Nor named thee but to praise.
Page 313 - Methinks I hear some of you say, Must a Man afford himself no Leisure? I will tell thee, my friend, what Poor Richard says, Employ thy Time well, if thou meanest to gain Leisure; and, since thou art not sure of a Minute, throw not away an Hour.
Page 385 - And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet, lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud!
Page 386 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar. I love not man the less, but Nature more, From these our interviews, in which I steal...
Page 456 - Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The rapids are near and the daylight's past. Utawas' tide! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges soon. Saint of this green isle! hear our prayers, Oh, grant us cool heavens and favoring airs. Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The rapids are near and the daylight's past.
Page 304 - I HEARD a voice from heaven, saying unto me, Write, From henceforth blessed are the dead which die in the Lord : even so saith the Spirit ; for they rest from their labours.
Page 299 - I shall detain you no longer in the demonstration of what we should not do, but straight conduct you to a hill-side, where I will point you out the right path of a virtuous and noble education; laborious indeed at the first ascent, but else so smooth, so green, so full of goodly prospect and melodious sounds on every side, that the harp of Orpheus was not more charming.
Page 332 - The nobility of the Spencers has been illustrated and enriched by the trophies of Marlborough ; but I exhort them to consider the Fairy Queen* as the most precious jewel of their coronet.
Page 355 - ... few minutes to overwhelm us ; and small quantities of sand did actually more than once reach us. Again they would retreat so as to be almost out of sight, their tops reaching to the very clouds.
Page 386 - Ye elements ! — in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted — can ye not Accord me such a being? Do I err In deeming such inhabit many a spot? Though with them to converse can rarely be our lot.