The Gentleman's Magazine, 282. ciltF. Jefferies, 1897 The "Gentleman's magazine" section is a digest of selections from the weekly press; the "(Trader's) monthly intelligencer" section consists of news (foreign and domestic), vital statistics, a register of the month's new publications, and a calendar of forthcoming trade fairs. |
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Sayfa 3
... lands . My sister Millicent , too , was of the same nature . She was ever a home - bird , and whilst Jane Dormer and I , like the giddy children we were , imagined all sorts of brilliant futures for ourselves , in which foreign princes ...
... lands . My sister Millicent , too , was of the same nature . She was ever a home - bird , and whilst Jane Dormer and I , like the giddy children we were , imagined all sorts of brilliant futures for ourselves , in which foreign princes ...
Sayfa 3
... lands . My sister Millicent , too , was of the same nature . She was ever a home - bird , and whilst Jane Dormer and I , like the giddy children we were , imagined all sorts of brilliant futures for ourselves , in which foreign princes ...
... lands . My sister Millicent , too , was of the same nature . She was ever a home - bird , and whilst Jane Dormer and I , like the giddy children we were , imagined all sorts of brilliant futures for ourselves , in which foreign princes ...
Sayfa 6
... land and sea . I was ashamed of my countrymen to be thus led away by the caprice of a wicked woman . My father , ever faithful , had been proscribed and persecuted until he had died of trouble and distress ; and , worst of all ...
... land and sea . I was ashamed of my countrymen to be thus led away by the caprice of a wicked woman . My father , ever faithful , had been proscribed and persecuted until he had died of trouble and distress ; and , worst of all ...
Sayfa 7
... land . As he grew up we called him my " inglesito , " and he came at last to speak English almost as well as Spanish , whilst his father and brother always mocked at the sound of the tongue they loved not , because they said it was the ...
... land . As he grew up we called him my " inglesito , " and he came at last to speak English almost as well as Spanish , whilst his father and brother always mocked at the sound of the tongue they loved not , because they said it was the ...
Sayfa 16
... land ; for my mother's sake send me back to her . " As he spoke he looked so much like my own boy that all my anger against him went out of my heart , and I almost loved him again ; but at the same time there arose a black jealousy of ...
... land ; for my mother's sake send me back to her . " As he spoke he looked so much like my own boy that all my anger against him went out of my heart , and I almost loved him again ; but at the same time there arose a black jealousy of ...
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Sayfa 250 - How oft, when thou, my music, music play'st, Upon that blessed wood whose motion sounds With thy sweet fingers, when thou gently sway'st The wiry concord that mine ear confounds, Do I envy those jacks that nimble leap To kiss the tender inward of thy hand...
Sayfa 224 - Of such wisdom, the poetic passion, the desire of beauty, the love of art for its own sake, has most. For art comes to you, proposing frankly to give nothing but the highest quality to your moments as they pass, and simply for those moments
Sayfa 496 - Thammuz came next behind, Whose annual wound in Lebanon allured The Syrian damsels to lament his fate In amorous ditties, all a summer's day; While smooth Adonis from his native rock Ran purple to the sea, supposed with blood Of Thammuz yearly wounded...
Sayfa 223 - A counted number of pulses only is given to us of a variegated, dramatic life. How may we see in them all that is to be seen in them by the finest senses? How shall we pass most swiftly from point to point, and be present always at the focus where the greatest number of vital forces unite in their purest energy? To burn always with this hard, gemlike flame, to maintain this ecstasy, is success in life.
Sayfa 573 - Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And, like the sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride, Might hide her faults, if belles had faults to hide: If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget them all.
Sayfa 403 - I behold like a Spanish great galleon, and an English man-of-war ; Master Jonson (like the former) was built far higher in learning ; solid, but slow in his performances. Shakespeare with the English man-ofwar, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
Sayfa 223 - While all melts under our feet, we may well catch at any exquisite passion, or any contribution to knowledge that seems, by a lifted horizon, to set the spirit free for a moment, or any stirring of the senses, strange dyes, strange flowers, and curious odours, or work of the artist's hands, or the face of one's friend.
Sayfa 583 - WINDS of the World, give answer ! They are whimpering to and fro — And what should they know of England who only England know? — The poor little street-bred people that vapour and fume and brag, They are lifting their heads in the stillness to yelp at the English Flag!
Sayfa 261 - Temo la infamia di tanta passione avere seguita, quanta concepe chi legge le soprannominate Canzoni in me avere signoreggiato; la quale infamia si cessa, per lo presente di me parlare, interamente; lo quale mostra che non passione, ma virtù sie stata la movente cagione...
Sayfa 227 - ... us, — for that moment only. Not the fruit of experience, but experience itself, is the end. A counted number of pulses only is given to us of a variegated, dramatic life. How may we see in them all that is to be seen in them by the finest senses?