The Atlantic Club-book: Being Sketches in Prose and Verse, Volume 2Harper and brothers, 1834 |
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... nature . Her black and piercing eye , her noble profile , the scornful expres- sion of her lip , as she darted her keen glance upon the soldiers - these traits of beauty did not escape me , feebly lighted as her apartment was . " And my ...
... nature . Her black and piercing eye , her noble profile , the scornful expres- sion of her lip , as she darted her keen glance upon the soldiers - these traits of beauty did not escape me , feebly lighted as her apartment was . " And my ...
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... nature of the vehicle , the omni- buses whip and hurry to pass each other , the jar- veys , with their handsome coaches and " frames of horses , " ( perfect miracles of leanness , ) outwhip both carmen and omnibuses ; every man you meet ...
... nature of the vehicle , the omni- buses whip and hurry to pass each other , the jar- veys , with their handsome coaches and " frames of horses , " ( perfect miracles of leanness , ) outwhip both carmen and omnibuses ; every man you meet ...
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... natural drains , and washing its streets with every shower - what could the hand of nature have done more ? Add to this the enterprise of the people , which has so seconded nature - beginning their canals where she stopped her rivers ...
... natural drains , and washing its streets with every shower - what could the hand of nature have done more ? Add to this the enterprise of the people , which has so seconded nature - beginning their canals where she stopped her rivers ...
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... makes a very pretty philosophy for happiness . I am willing , at any rate , that in our republican country the necessity of our nature for occupation - should be consistent , as it is here , with PENCILLINGS BY THE WAY . 43.
... makes a very pretty philosophy for happiness . I am willing , at any rate , that in our republican country the necessity of our nature for occupation - should be consistent , as it is here , with PENCILLINGS BY THE WAY . 43.
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... sea . All this fine natural beauty is a proper preparative for the associations of the place ; and after gazing at the scene till my mind was elevated and calmed , I followed the decrepid old 50 PENCILLINGS BY THE WAY .
... sea . All this fine natural beauty is a proper preparative for the associations of the place ; and after gazing at the scene till my mind was elevated and calmed , I followed the decrepid old 50 PENCILLINGS BY THE WAY .
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Página 229 - COME, gentle Spring, ethereal mildness, come ; And from the bosom of yon dropping cloud, "While music wakes around, veil'd in a shower Of shadowing roses, on our plains descend.
Página 96 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore. There is society where none intrudes, By the deep sea, and music in its roar; I love not man the less, but nature more...
Página 233 - I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare: — If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair In other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale.
Página 249 - Thou hast a few names even in Sardis which have not defiled their garments; and they shall walk with me in white: for they are worthy.
Página 196 - Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt how the best charms of nature improve, When we see them reflected from looks that we love.
Página 244 - THERE is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found, — They softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground.
Página 66 - Who hung with woods yon mountain's sultry brow ? From the dry rock who bade the waters flow ? Not to the skies in useless columns tost, Or in proud falls magnificently lost, But clear and artless, pouring through the plain, Health to the sick, and solace to the swain. Whose causeway parts the vale with shady rows ? Whose seats the weary traveller repose ? Who taught that Heaven-directed spire to rise ? " The Man of Ross,
Página 238 - 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.
Página 221 - This darling flower, this early child of spring, " that comes before the swallow dares, and takes the winds of March with beauty,
Página 61 - The young who labour, and the old who rest. Is any sick ? the Man of Ross relieves, Prescribes, attends, the medicine makes and gives.