Sharpe's London magazine, a journal of entertainment and instruction. [entitled] Sharpe's London journal. [entitled] Sharpe's London magazine, conducted by mrs. S.C. Hall, Volume 1Anna Maria Hall |
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... light ground- swell ; his head is aching violently ; his nose is blistered ; does he close his eyes to exclude the glare ? millions of little bubbling atoms spring up and down in fantastic polkas , till , quite bewildered , he once more ...
... light ground- swell ; his head is aching violently ; his nose is blistered ; does he close his eyes to exclude the glare ? millions of little bubbling atoms spring up and down in fantastic polkas , till , quite bewildered , he once more ...
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... Light on the port bow . " We went thudding and rumbling on ; and soon on the port quarter a lumpy indistinct object was seen , which , I was told , was the high , de- tached , and uninhabited rock of " Tilfola ; " while stretching ...
... Light on the port bow . " We went thudding and rumbling on ; and soon on the port quarter a lumpy indistinct object was seen , which , I was told , was the high , de- tached , and uninhabited rock of " Tilfola ; " while stretching ...
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... light , studied till three ; dined , and , for an hour or so , indulged in some lighter reading , until the less powerful rays of the setting sun permitted me again to seek the little promenade before the lazzaretto , where , upon each ...
... light , studied till three ; dined , and , for an hour or so , indulged in some lighter reading , until the less powerful rays of the setting sun permitted me again to seek the little promenade before the lazzaretto , where , upon each ...
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... light out of his eyes , as the children do the wather out of the holy well ; don't the heavens above wondher how they stole the colour out of it ? and sorra a rose in ye'r oun great gardhen that was as red as his cheek before ye made it ...
... light out of his eyes , as the children do the wather out of the holy well ; don't the heavens above wondher how they stole the colour out of it ? and sorra a rose in ye'r oun great gardhen that was as red as his cheek before ye made it ...
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... light , " re- sponded the king ; " and that which seems the easiest to accomplish is often toilsome and very hard . " " It is true , O king , " said the old man ; " and for many a year have I carried on my labours on these two , whose ...
... light , " re- sponded the king ; " and that which seems the easiest to accomplish is often toilsome and very hard . " " It is true , O king , " said the old man ; " and for many a year have I carried on my labours on these two , whose ...
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Página 182 - THE BODY of BENJAMIN FRANKLIN, Printer, (like the cover of an old book, its contents torn out, and stript of its lettering and gilding) lies here food for worms ; yet the work itself shall not be lost, for it will (as he believed) appear once more in a new and more beautiful edition, corrected and amended by THE AUTHOR.
Página 40 - Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly, nor standeth in the way of sinners, nor sitteth in the seat of the scornful. But his delight is in the law of the Lord, and in his law doth he meditate day and night.
Página 281 - He that at midnight, when the very labourer sleeps securely, should hear, as I have very often, the clear airs, the sweet descants, the natural rising and falling, the doubling and redoubling of her voice, might well be lifted above earth, and say, Lord, what music hast thou provided for the Saints in Heaven, when thou affordest bad men such music on Earth...
Página 23 - A THING of beauty is a joy for ever : Its loveliness increases ; it will never Pass into nothingness ; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
Página 173 - The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which all Europe rings from side to side. This thought might lead me through the world's vain mask Content though blind, had I no better guide.
Página 173 - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
Página 366 - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of Nature's works to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.
Página 241 - Thy people shall be willing in the day of thy power, in the beauties of holiness from the womb of the morning : thou hast the dew of thy youth.
Página 40 - Methinks I hear some of you say, Must a Man afford himself no Leisure? I will tell thee, my friend, what Poor Richard says, Employ thy Time well, if thou meanest to gain Leisure; and, since thou art not sure of a Minute, throw not away an Hour.
Página 369 - Embattled in her field ; and the humble shrub, And bush with frizzled hair implicit : last Rose, as in dance, the stately trees, and spread Their branches hung with copious fruit, or gemm'd Their blossoms : with high woods the hills were crown'd ; With tufts the valleys and each fountain side ; With borders long the rivers...