The Atlantic Club-book: Being Sketches in Prose and Verse, Volume 1Harper and brothers, 1834 |
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... admiration ; his ancient chart , which had been torn into fifty thousand pieces and pasted on a bit of tarpaulin , proved a most infallible guide ; and some how or other , he could not exactly tell how , he plumped his sloop right into ...
... admiration ; his ancient chart , which had been torn into fifty thousand pieces and pasted on a bit of tarpaulin , proved a most infallible guide ; and some how or other , he could not exactly tell how , he plumped his sloop right into ...
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... admired actors . Unfortunately in the grave scene , owing to some mechanical misconstruction , Hamlet exploded , and in doing so , entirely demolished one of the grave - diggers , carried away a great part of Laertes , and so injured ...
... admired actors . Unfortunately in the grave scene , owing to some mechanical misconstruction , Hamlet exploded , and in doing so , entirely demolished one of the grave - diggers , carried away a great part of Laertes , and so injured ...
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... admiring eyes , and soon procured a seat near her . Had her husband left her , all would have been well ; but her wounded spirit shrunk from his observation , and she answered only in monosylla- bles . Finding it impossible to draw her ...
... admiring eyes , and soon procured a seat near her . Had her husband left her , all would have been well ; but her wounded spirit shrunk from his observation , and she answered only in monosylla- bles . Finding it impossible to draw her ...
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... door ? " " Yes ; it is the beautiful stranger I told you of ; a relation of Mr. Wieland's , the great Holland mer- chant ; and some say , heiress to his immense wealth . She is very much admired . Is she 106 THE UNEDUCATED WIFE .
... door ? " " Yes ; it is the beautiful stranger I told you of ; a relation of Mr. Wieland's , the great Holland mer- chant ; and some say , heiress to his immense wealth . She is very much admired . Is she 106 THE UNEDUCATED WIFE .
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Being Sketches in Prose and Verse. wealth . She is very much admired . Is she not lovely ? " " Beautiful indeed , and extremely graceful . I have been watching her for some time . " 66 Come , I will introduce you to her , Henry ; she is ...
Being Sketches in Prose and Verse. wealth . She is very much admired . Is she not lovely ? " " Beautiful indeed , and extremely graceful . I have been watching her for some time . " 66 Come , I will introduce you to her , Henry ; she is ...
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admiration Albert beautiful beneath bosom Boss Boomptie breath brow cheek Collingwood colonel comte creature daughter deacon Pettibone dear deck delight doctor door Dutch Dutch courage duyvel eyes face FANNY KEMBLE Fat-qua fear feeling fellow felt FITZ-GREENE HALLECK Fitzgerald gaze ginseng girl hand happy Harcourt hath head heard heart heaven hope hour husband Inesilla invisible hand Isidore Jaac jaconet Jonathan knew kritter lady laugh lips looked Lopez Lord Louisa Mary Ann melan ment mind morning never Newfoundland dog night o'er old gentleman old Salem once passed pericranium poor replied Rosalie round rushed sail Saint Nicholas scarcely screamed seemed Sierra Morena sighed sleep sloop smile soon spirit squire steamboat stept stood sweet tell thing thou thought tion told took uncle Zim voice wife wish woman young
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Página 51 - Come on, sir; here's the place: — stand still. — How fearful And dizzy 'tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
Página 50 - And they who fly in terror deem A mighty host behind, And hear the tramp of thousands Upon the hollow wind. Then sweet the hour that brings release From danger and from toil : We talk the battle over, And share the battle's spoil. The woodland rings with laugh and shout, As if a hunt were up, And woodland flowers are gathered To crown the soldier's cup.
Página 49 - OUR band is few but true and tried, Our leader frank and bold ; The British soldier trembles When Marion's name is told. Our fortress is the good greenwood, Our tent the cypress-tree ; We know the forest round us, As seamen know the sea.
Página 139 - When pain and anguish wring the brow A ministering angel thou.
Página 143 - The flying rumours gather'd as they roll'd, Scarce any tale was sooner heard than told ; And all who told it added something new, ; And all who heard it made enlargements too , In every ear it spread, on every tongue it grew.
Página 151 - A Poet's daughter? Could I claim The consanguinity of fame, Veins of my intellectual frame ! Your blood would glow Proudly to sing that gentlest name Of aught below. A Poet's daughter— dearer word Lip hath not spoke nor listener heard, Fit theme for song of bee and bird From morn till even, And wind-harp by the breathing stirred Of star-lit heaven.
Página 115 - ... sighed to think that the traitor love Should conquer a heart so light : But she thought not of future days of woe, While she carolled in tones so gay — " The gathered rose and the stolen heart Can charm but for a day.
Página 49 - Woe to the English soldiery That little dread us near ! On them shall light at midnight A strange and sudden fear : When, waking to their tents on fire, They grasp their arms in vain, And they who stand to face us Are beat to earth again ; And they who fly in terror deem A mighty host behind...
Página 66 - And glowing purple canopies, How call ye this the season's fall, That seems the pageant of the year? Richer and brighter far than all The pomp that spring and summer wear, Red falls the westering light of day On rock and stream and winding shore ; Soft woody banks and granite...
Página 5 - BLOSSOMS FAIR pledges of a fruitful tree, Why do ye fall so fast? Your date is not so past, But you may stay yet here awhile To blush and gently smile, And go at last. What, were ye born to be An hour or half's delight, And so to bid good-night?