Graham's American Monthly Magazine of Literature, Art, and Fashion, Volumes 30-31G. R. Graham, 1847 |
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... hour do you breakfast ? " inquired Mrs. Eldon . " At six , " replied her sister . " At six at this season ! " exclaimed Mrs. Eldon . " Why it can scarcely be light . Does Mr. Allen like such early hours ? " " No , " answered Mrs. Allen ...
... hour do you breakfast ? " inquired Mrs. Eldon . " At six , " replied her sister . " At six at this season ! " exclaimed Mrs. Eldon . " Why it can scarcely be light . Does Mr. Allen like such early hours ? " " No , " answered Mrs. Allen ...
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... hour later in the morning . The idea seemed to me absolutely absurd . And now when I wake so lan- guid , I feel that an hour's rest is of such infinite im- portance , and I ask myself , Where is the use in getting up ? -what matters it ...
... hour later in the morning . The idea seemed to me absolutely absurd . And now when I wake so lan- guid , I feel that an hour's rest is of such infinite im- portance , and I ask myself , Where is the use in getting up ? -what matters it ...
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... hour of bitterest anguish , " you , you alone feel for one who did not feel for others . The heart broken by sorrow . " And then the full tide of anguish , and repentance , and confession , gushed forth with a freedom and humility that ...
... hour of bitterest anguish , " you , you alone feel for one who did not feel for others . The heart broken by sorrow . " And then the full tide of anguish , and repentance , and confession , gushed forth with a freedom and humility that ...
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... hour whose solem- istence . Does not this prove that love is immortal ? And now a thought has struck me , that that ... hours - circumstances which I had believed long since forgotten , and feelings which I had thought to have outlived ...
... hour whose solem- istence . Does not this prove that love is immortal ? And now a thought has struck me , that that ... hours - circumstances which I had believed long since forgotten , and feelings which I had thought to have outlived ...
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... hour . 66 Ah , my dear , that is on account of your youth and inexperience - but you will learn better in time . I was just so , myself , when I was of your age , and thought the fore - rafters were as handsome as the squared - jiggers ...
... hour . 66 Ah , my dear , that is on account of your youth and inexperience - but you will learn better in time . I was just so , myself , when I was of your age , and thought the fore - rafters were as handsome as the squared - jiggers ...
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Page 220 - For us was thy back so bent, for us were thy straight limbs and fingers so deformed; thou wert our conscript, on whom the lot fell, and fighting our battles wert so marred.
Page 221 - Unspeakably touching is it, however, when I find both dignities united ; and he that must toil outwardly for the lowest of man's wants, is also toiling inwardly for the highest. Sublimer in this world know I nothing than a Peasant Saint, could such now anywhere be met with. Such a one will take thee back to Nazareth itself; thou wilt see the splendour of Heaven spring forth from the humblest depths of Earth, like a light shining in great darkness.
Page 143 - Let some beneficent Divinity snatch him when a suckling from the breast of his mother, and nurse him with the milk of a better time ; that he may ripen to his full stature beneath a distant Grecian sky. And having grown to manhood, let him return, a foreign shape, into his century; not, however, to delight it by his presence ; but terrible, like the Son of Agamemnon, to purify it.
Page 20 - There's freedom at thy gates and rest For Earth's down-trodden and opprest, A shelter for the hunted head, For the starved laborer toil and bread. Power, at thy bounds, Stops and calls back his baffled hounds.
Page 221 - If the poor and humble toil that we have food, must not the high and glorious toil for him in return, that he have light, have guidance, freedom, immortality ? These two, in all their degrees, I honour ; all else is chaff and dust, which let the wind blow whither it listeth.
Page 220 - Two men I honor, and no third. First, the toil-worn Craftsman that with earth-made Implement laboriously conquers the Earth, and makes her man's. Venerable to me is the hard Hand ; crooked, coarse ; wherein notwithstanding lies a cunning virtue, indefeasibly royal, as of the Scepter of this Planet. Venerable too is the rugged face, all weather-tanned, besoiled, with its rude intelligence ; for it is the face of a Man living manlike.
Page 220 - ... and thy body, like thy soul, was not to know freedom. Yet toil on, toil on, thou art in thy duty be out of it who may ; thou toilest for the altogether indispensable, for daily bread.
Page 224 - And as I so thought, there rushed like a stream of fire over my whole soul; and I shook base Fear away from me forever.
Page 175 - A perfect Woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command ; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of an angel 13 light. XV.— I WANDERED LONELY. 1804. I WANDERED lonely as a cloud...
Page 5 - Ay, now am I in Arden ; the more fool I : when I was at home, I was in a better place : but travellers must be content.