THE DUBLIN UNIVERSITY MAGAZINE. No. CXXVII. JULY, 1843. VOL. XXII. |
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... turned on , the very moment he had the courage to assert his honour . One by one they passed out — some with a cool nod - others a mere look - many never even noticed me at all ; and one , the last , I believe , dropping a little behind ...
... turned on , the very moment he had the courage to assert his honour . One by one they passed out — some with a cool nod - others a mere look - many never even noticed me at all ; and one , the last , I believe , dropping a little behind ...
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... turned on my heel , and left the barrack - yard , not a word being spoken by any of the others , nor indeed any evidence of their being so much amused as they seemed to expect from my exposure . " Did it never strike you as a strange ...
... turned on my heel , and left the barrack - yard , not a word being spoken by any of the others , nor indeed any evidence of their being so much amused as they seemed to expect from my exposure . " Did it never strike you as a strange ...
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... turning towards the mansion on the hill , and then she immediately seated herself again with a deep sigh and began ... turned to the girl once more , ask- ing , " What is the matter with you , 36 [ July , Arrah Neil : or , Times of Old .
... turning towards the mansion on the hill , and then she immediately seated herself again with a deep sigh and began ... turned to the girl once more , ask- ing , " What is the matter with you , 36 [ July , Arrah Neil : or , Times of Old .
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... turned up at the point , was not altogether ill- shaped , and might have passed muster amongst the ordinary noses of the world , had it not been that , though tolerably white itself , it was set in the midst of a patch of red , which ...
... turned up at the point , was not altogether ill- shaped , and might have passed muster amongst the ordinary noses of the world , had it not been that , though tolerably white itself , it was set in the midst of a patch of red , which ...
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... turned his shoulder to the table , and fell into deep thought . But after a moment or two he opened his lips , with an oracular shake of the head , not exactly addressing his speech to his companion , but more apparently to the hilt of ...
... turned his shoulder to the table , and fell into deep thought . But after a moment or two he opened his lips , with an oracular shake of the head , not exactly addressing his speech to his companion , but more apparently to the hilt of ...
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Page 226 - The windflower and the violet, they perished long ago, And the brier-rose and the orchis died amid the summer glow; But on the hill the goldenrod, and the aster in the wood, And the yellow sunflower by the brook...
Page 225 - THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread ; The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers...
Page 532 - If music and sweet poetry agree, As they must needs, the sister and the brother, Then must the love be great 'twixt thee and me, Because thou lov'st the one, and I the other. Dowland to thee is dear, whose heavenly touch Upon the lute doth ravish human sense ; 6 Spenser to me, whose deep conceit is such As, passing all conceit, needs no defence. Thou lov'st to hear the sweet melodious sound That Phoebus...
Page 226 - Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again.
Page 248 - To-day, my lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him, as he lay along Under an oak, whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this wood...
Page 287 - And all their echoes mourn. The willows and the hazel copses green Shall now no more be seen Fanning their joyous leaves to thy soft lays. As killing as the canker to the rose, Or taint-worm to the weanling herds that graze, Or frost to flowers, that their gay wardrobe wear, When first the whitethorn blows; Such, Lycidas, thy loss to shepherd's ear.
Page 526 - It is obviously impracticable in the federal government of these states, to secure all rights of independent sovereignty to each, and yet provide for the interest and safety of all.
Page 226 - But on the hill the goldenrod, and the aster in the wood, And the yellow sunflower by the brook in autumn beauty stood, Till fell the frost from the clear, cold heaven, as falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone from upland, glade, and glen. And now, when comes the calm, mild day, as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home...
Page 540 - Full little knowest thou, that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide: To lose good days, that might be better spent; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow; To feed on hope, to pine with fear and sorrow; To have thy prince's grace, yet want her peers...
Page 526 - The friends of our country have long seen and desired that the power of making war, peace, and treaties, that of levying money and regulating commerce, and the correspondent executive and judicial authorities, should be fully and effectually vested in the General Government of the Union...