Putnam's Magazine: Original Papers on Literature, Science, Art, and National Interests, Volume 3G. P. Putnam & Son., 1854 |
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... reached his fiftieth year , and George , with a large family of brothers and sisters , was left to the care of his mother , who was his father's second wife . Each child had an estate , for the father was rich in lands ; but the ...
... reached his fiftieth year , and George , with a large family of brothers and sisters , was left to the care of his mother , who was his father's second wife . Each child had an estate , for the father was rich in lands ; but the ...
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... reaching forward towards the ideal of a true Christian life , according to that beautiful image of the Scriptures drawn from the harmonious workings of the natural body , which represents man- kind as " members one of another , " in a ...
... reaching forward towards the ideal of a true Christian life , according to that beautiful image of the Scriptures drawn from the harmonious workings of the natural body , which represents man- kind as " members one of another , " in a ...
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... reached on the old Fort Kearney road , was not more than thirty - five miles ; but the circuitous route I took could ... reaching the Fort , I found that the news of my having been lost had pre- ceded me , and had excited a general alarm ...
... reached on the old Fort Kearney road , was not more than thirty - five miles ; but the circuitous route I took could ... reaching the Fort , I found that the news of my having been lost had pre- ceded me , and had excited a general alarm ...
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... reaching the camp , she heard three masses before the mage of her saints , and sent word to the king , at Chinon , of ... reached the Loire , and entered the public street , was pre- vested by the ory that a young shepherd- wat by good ...
... reaching the camp , she heard three masses before the mage of her saints , and sent word to the king , at Chinon , of ... reached the Loire , and entered the public street , was pre- vested by the ory that a young shepherd- wat by good ...
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... reached its thirtieth night . The orchestra were long since tired of it . It is the custom of the artists of the orchestra when they feel little or no interest in the evening's piece to pass away as much time as they can by read- ing ...
... reached its thirtieth night . The orchestra were long since tired of it . It is the custom of the artists of the orchestra when they feel little or no interest in the evening's piece to pass away as much time as they can by read- ing ...
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Page 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...
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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'.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 104 - I cannot say that ever in my life I suffered so much anxiety as I did in this affair...
Page 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.
Page 383 - OATS [a grain which in England is generally given to horses, but in Scotland supports the people], — Croker.