THE DUBLIN UNIVERSITY MAGAZINE. No. CXXVII. JULY, 1843. VOL. XXII. |
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... speak of my family , and perhaps to boast of my having been a gentleman : I hung my head in shame , and all my presence of mind was too little to allow me to feign a look of careless- ness as I walked by the window : from whence the ...
... speak of my family , and perhaps to boast of my having been a gentleman : I hung my head in shame , and all my presence of mind was too little to allow me to feign a look of careless- ness as I walked by the window : from whence the ...
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... speak to ; his generosity - you have lauded mine - but think of his . As I spoke I pointed to the door , where my ferocious- looking Indian stood in all his war - paint , wearing on his head the full - dress cocked - hat of the captain ...
... speak to ; his generosity - you have lauded mine - but think of his . As I spoke I pointed to the door , where my ferocious- looking Indian stood in all his war - paint , wearing on his head the full - dress cocked - hat of the captain ...
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... speak of the narrow circumstances they have struggled through - nay , rather take a kind of pleasure in relating what difficulties once beset their path - what obstacles were opposed to their success ? The reason perhaps is , there is a ...
... speak of the narrow circumstances they have struggled through - nay , rather take a kind of pleasure in relating what difficulties once beset their path - what obstacles were opposed to their success ? The reason perhaps is , there is a ...
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... speak French and German well enough though ? ' " And a smattering of Italian , ' said 1 . “ Come , you'll do admirably ; be one of us . ' “ Might I make bold enough to ask what trade that is ? ' " You don't know ; you can't guess even ...
... speak French and German well enough though ? ' " And a smattering of Italian , ' said 1 . “ Come , you'll do admirably ; be one of us . ' “ Might I make bold enough to ask what trade that is ? ' " You don't know ; you can't guess even ...
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... speak of my battles - my last fight is done . They point to my trophies - they're idle and vain , They count up all I slew - would I slept with the slain ! " Ho ! bring forth my camel - to de- serts I'll fly , Untrod by a footstep ...
... speak of my battles - my last fight is done . They point to my trophies - they're idle and vain , They count up all I slew - would I slept with the slain ! " Ho ! bring forth my camel - to de- serts I'll fly , Untrod by a footstep ...
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Página 226 - The windflower and the violet, they perished long ago, And the brier-rose and the orchis died amid the summer glow; But on the hill the goldenrod, and the aster in the wood, And the yellow sunflower by the brook...
Página 225 - 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. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers...
Página 532 - If music and sweet poetry agree, As they must needs, the sister and the brother, Then must the love be great 'twixt thee and me, Because thou lov'st the one, and I the other. Dowland to thee is dear, whose heavenly touch Upon the lute doth ravish human sense ; 6 Spenser to me, whose deep conceit is such As, passing all conceit, needs no defence. Thou lov'st to hear the sweet melodious sound That Phoebus...
Página 226 - Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again.
Página 248 - To-day, my lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him, as he lay along Under an oak, whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this wood...
Página 287 - And all their echoes mourn. The willows and the hazel copses green Shall now no more be seen Fanning their joyous leaves to thy soft lays. As killing as the canker to the rose, Or taint-worm to the weanling herds that graze, Or frost to flowers, that their gay wardrobe wear, When first the whitethorn blows; Such, Lycidas, thy loss to shepherd's ear.
Página 526 - It is obviously impracticable in the federal government of these states, to secure all rights of independent sovereignty to each, and yet provide for the interest and safety of all.
Página 226 - But on the hill the goldenrod, and the aster in the wood, And the yellow sunflower by the brook in autumn beauty stood, Till fell the frost from the clear, cold heaven, as falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone from upland, glade, and glen. And now, when comes the calm, mild day, as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home...
Página 540 - Full little knowest thou, that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide: To lose good days, that might be better spent; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow; To feed on hope, to pine with fear and sorrow; To have thy prince's grace, yet want her peers...
Página 526 - The friends of our country have long seen and desired that the power of making war, peace, and treaties, that of levying money and regulating commerce, and the correspondent executive and judicial authorities, should be fully and effectually vested in the General Government of the Union...