American Illustrated Magazine, Volume 33Crowell-Collier Publishing Company, 1892 |
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... Heart ; Looking up Am- 103 104 On , and On , and On ! .. 640 Captain Longbeau's Earthquake Experiences .... 765 Hut on the Mountain , The : sterdam Avenue ; Croton Aqueduct Gate- houses , New and Old ... 105 " Riding up to the door , I ...
... Heart ; Looking up Am- 103 104 On , and On , and On ! .. 640 Captain Longbeau's Earthquake Experiences .... 765 Hut on the Mountain , The : sterdam Avenue ; Croton Aqueduct Gate- houses , New and Old ... 105 " Riding up to the door , I ...
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... Heart , New York .. Appearance of a Portrait Bust after the First Sitting .... St. Louis : The Carnival City of America : The Veiled Prophet's Parade . Modeling Stand .. The New City Hall .. Head of William Cullen Bryant Blocked in Clay ...
... Heart , New York .. Appearance of a Portrait Bust after the First Sitting .... St. Louis : The Carnival City of America : The Veiled Prophet's Parade . Modeling Stand .. The New City Hall .. Head of William Cullen Bryant Blocked in Clay ...
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... heart of the oldest part of the city . It is an edifice of many rebuildings , starting from the twelfth century , and contains an immense hall in the upper part , which was arranged by Venetian architects in 1420. Remarkable from ...
... heart of the oldest part of the city . It is an edifice of many rebuildings , starting from the twelfth century , and contains an immense hall in the upper part , which was arranged by Venetian architects in 1420. Remarkable from ...
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... heart closer to him day by day . " Oh , if he would understand ! " was her quick , passionate thought ; " I love him . Ah , if I only had the courage to tell him what is in who knows ? If I were to go to him now —————— ” my heart A ...
... heart closer to him day by day . " Oh , if he would understand ! " was her quick , passionate thought ; " I love him . Ah , if I only had the courage to tell him what is in who knows ? If I were to go to him now —————— ” my heart A ...
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... heart for Dorothy . " I thought to make her happy ; I fancied I had , in a way , " he murmured . " But this mar- riage , after all , was probably only a wretched mis- take . " " Will be in New York to - night or to - morrow . TOM ...
... heart for Dorothy . " I thought to make her happy ; I fancied I had , in a way , " he murmured . " But this mar- riage , after all , was probably only a wretched mis- take . " " Will be in New York to - night or to - morrow . TOM ...
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Page 9 - This mad sea shows his teeth to-night. He curls his lip, he lies in wait, With lifted teeth, as if to bite! Brave Admiral, say but one good word: What shall we do when hope is gone?" The. words leapt like a leaping sword: "Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!" Then, pale and worn, he kept his deck, And peered through darkness. Ah, that night Of all dark nights! And then a speck — A light! a light! a light! a light! It grew, a starlit flag unfurled! It grew to be Time's burst of dawn. He gained a...
Page 206 - I stand and look at them long and long. They do not sweat and whine about their condition, They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God, Not one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of owning things, Not one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of years ago, Not one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.
Page 9 - Sail on! sail on! and on!' " "My men grow mutinous day by day; My men grow ghastly, wan and weak." The stout mate thought of home; a spray Of salt wave washed his swarthy cheek. "What shall I say, brave Adm'r'l, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn?
Page 570 - I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life, to live so sturdily and Spartan-like as to put to rout all that was not life, to cut a broad swath and shave close, to drive life into a corner, and reduce it to its lowest terms...
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Page 570 - I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life and see if I could not learn what it had to teach and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived. I did not wish to live what was not life, living is so dear; nor did I wish to practice resignation, unless it was quite necessary. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life...
Page 495 - And in the osier-isle we heard them noise. We had not to look back on summer joys, Or forward to a summer of bright dye: But in the largeness of the evening earth Our spirits grew as we went side by side. The hour became her husband and my bride. Love that had robbed us so, thus blessed our dearth! The pilgrims of the year waxed very loud...
Page 9 - Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!'" They sailed and sailed, as winds might blow, Until at last the blanched mate said, "Why, now not even God would know Should I and all my men fall dead. These very winds forget their way, For God from these dread seas is gone. Now speak, brave Admiral, speak and say"— He said: "Sail on! sail on! and on!
Page 9 - The stout mate thought of home; a spray Of salt wave washed his swarthy cheek. "What shall I say, brave Adm'r'l, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn?" "Why, you shall say at break of day: 'Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!
Page 495 - We saw the swallows gathering in the sky, And in the osier-isle we heard them noise. We had not to look back on summer joys, Or forward to a summer of bright dye : But in the largeness of the evening earth Our spirits grew as we went side by side. The hour became her husband and my bride.