The National Magazine, Volume 2Abel Stevens, James Floy Carlton & Phillips, 1853 |
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... Four of them have been pub- lished , viz . : -First and Second Books in Latin , and First and Second Books in Greek . We have no hesitancy in pro- nouncing these volumes the best elementary books in Latin and Greek with which we are ...
... Four of them have been pub- lished , viz . : -First and Second Books in Latin , and First and Second Books in Greek . We have no hesitancy in pro- nouncing these volumes the best elementary books in Latin and Greek with which we are ...
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... Four years had elapsed since the publication of " The Mosses from an old Manse , " and in that time , and slowly perhaps , for some years before , Haw- thorne's fame had been steadily on the increase . Among his brethren of the quill he ...
... Four years had elapsed since the publication of " The Mosses from an old Manse , " and in that time , and slowly perhaps , for some years before , Haw- thorne's fame had been steadily on the increase . Among his brethren of the quill he ...
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... four of these weekly Felonists , ( for that is the nickname they have adopted , ) whose combined sale is calculated at three hundred and fifty thousand , and whose readers must , I should say , extend to a million a week . One of these ...
... four of these weekly Felonists , ( for that is the nickname they have adopted , ) whose combined sale is calculated at three hundred and fifty thousand , and whose readers must , I should say , extend to a million a week . One of these ...
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... Four hundred millions of people will one day bless God for his labors , in transfer- ring so much of the religious and scientific knowledge of Christian nations into their tongue , in a style to command their re- spect and confidence ...
... Four hundred millions of people will one day bless God for his labors , in transfer- ring so much of the religious and scientific knowledge of Christian nations into their tongue , in a style to command their re- spect and confidence ...
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... four are Americans . Sure- ly , the kingdom of God is like the grain of seed which is cast into the ground , until it springs up and grows , and becomes a broad tree , whose branches shelter and feed the nations . NATURE has perfections ...
... four are Americans . Sure- ly , the kingdom of God is like the grain of seed which is cast into the ground , until it springs up and grows , and becomes a broad tree , whose branches shelter and feed the nations . NATURE has perfections ...
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Página 74 - In the silence of the night, How we shiver with affright At the melancholy menace of their tone! For every sound that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan. And the people — ah, the people — They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone, — They are neither man nor woman, They are neither brute nor human: They are Ghouls...
Página 73 - Hear the loud alarum bells— Brazen bells! What a tale of terror, now their turbulency tells! In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire...
Página 445 - Now the names of the twelve apostles are these; The first, Simon, who is called Peter, and Andrew his brother, James the son of Zebedee, and John his brother; 3.
Página 445 - Is not this the carpenter's son ? is not his mother called Mary ? and his brethren, James, and Joses, and Simon, and Judas ? And his sisters, are they not all with us ? Whence then hath this man all these things ? And they were offended in him.
Página 84 - As if the natural calamities of life were not sufficient for it, we turn the most indifferent circumstances into misfortunes, and suffer as much from trifling accidents, as from real evils. I have known...
Página 74 - In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire Leaping higher, higher, higher, With a desperate desire, And a resolute endeavor, Now — now to sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. Oh, the bells, bells, bells ! What a tale their terror tells Of despair...
Página 452 - He is wise in heart, and mighty in strength: who hath hardened himself against him, and hath prospered ? Which removeth the mountains, and they know not: which overturneth them in his anger.
Página 341 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Página 73 - Hear the sledges with the bells — Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight; Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme, To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells From the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells, From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.
Página 341 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope. With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising. Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate: For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.