Macmillan's Magazine, Volumes 54-55Macmillan and Company, 1887 - English literature |
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... true that the doctor had stabled her himself when he got home , so that she was not looked after as she would have been if the speaker had groomed and fed her ; but that did not account for the appearance she presented , if Mr. Fitz ...
... true that the doctor had stabled her himself when he got home , so that she was not looked after as she would have been if the speaker had groomed and fed her ; but that did not account for the appearance she presented , if Mr. Fitz ...
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... true , impressed to convey her husband away from her to the side of a new - found idol . While she was musing on the vicissitudes of horses and wives , she discerned shapes moving up the valley towards her , quite near at hand , though ...
... true , impressed to convey her husband away from her to the side of a new - found idol . While she was musing on the vicissitudes of horses and wives , she discerned shapes moving up the valley towards her , quite near at hand , though ...
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... true , Susan's jaws being so obviously sound and strong . Grace turned up towards the nut- gatherers , and conquered her reluc- tance to speak to the girl , who was a little in advance of Tim . " Good evening , Susan , " she said ...
... true , Susan's jaws being so obviously sound and strong . Grace turned up towards the nut- gatherers , and conquered her reluc- tance to speak to the girl , who was a little in advance of Tim . " Good evening , Susan , " she said ...
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... true . " They entered the stable , and saw the pale shape of Darling standing in the middle of her stall , with Fitzpiers on her back , sound asleep . Darling was munching hay as well as she could with the bit in her mouth , and the ...
... true . " They entered the stable , and saw the pale shape of Darling standing in the middle of her stall , with Fitzpiers on her back , sound asleep . Darling was munching hay as well as she could with the bit in her mouth , and the ...
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... true that he had for some days dis- cerned that Grace more and more sought his company , preferred super- vising his kitchen and bake - house with her stepmother to occupying herself with the lighter details of her own apartments . She ...
... true that he had for some days dis- cerned that Grace more and more sought his company , preferred super- vising his kitchen and bake - house with her stepmother to occupying herself with the lighter details of her own apartments . She ...
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Page 209 - Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied. That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die, that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee; How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair.
Page 171 - O ! it is pleasant, with a heart at ease, Just after sunset, or by moonlight skies, To make the shifting clouds be what you please, Or let the easily persuaded eyes Own each quaint likeness issuing from the mould Of a friend's fancy; or with head bent low And cheek aslant see rivers flow of gold 'Twixt crimson banks ; and then, a traveller, go From mount to mount through CLOUDLAND, gorgeous land...
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Page 365 - The word unto the prophet spoken Was writ on tables yet unbroken ; The word by seers or sibyls told, In groves of oak, or fanes of gold, Still floats upon the morning wind, Still whispers to the willing mind.
Page 164 - O happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare: A spring of love gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware: Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware.
Page 34 - He draweth out the thread of his verbosity finer than the staple of his argument.
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Page 209 - Go, LOVELY rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
Page 408 - They had planted together, and together they had felled; together they had, with the run of the years, mentally collected those remoter signs and symbols which seen in few were of runic obscurity, but all together made an alphabet.