Hallberger's Illustrated Magazine, Volume 1E. Hallberger., 1876 |
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... laughed at rivals ; I knew she was there , And flung down my gage to the spirits of air ; As I dashed on through snow , rime , through coppice and wood , To where all leaf - laden my startled fawn stood- Stood at gaze - for a moment as ...
... laughed at rivals ; I knew she was there , And flung down my gage to the spirits of air ; As I dashed on through snow , rime , through coppice and wood , To where all leaf - laden my startled fawn stood- Stood at gaze - for a moment as ...
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... laughed heartily , and his bet to Tom was duly discharged at the next stage . The landladies played no unimportant part in the days of stage - coaching . It made all the difference in the comfort of a journey , whether the hostess of ...
... laughed heartily , and his bet to Tom was duly discharged at the next stage . The landladies played no unimportant part in the days of stage - coaching . It made all the difference in the comfort of a journey , whether the hostess of ...
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... laughed at by stroke ; how she discovers some lovely for- get - me - nots on the opposite bank . " Oh , such beauties ! " she must have some ; stroke says she shall , while bow grumbles and exclaims , " What nonsense ! " How they stop ...
... laughed at by stroke ; how she discovers some lovely for- get - me - nots on the opposite bank . " Oh , such beauties ! " she must have some ; stroke says she shall , while bow grumbles and exclaims , " What nonsense ! " How they stop ...
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... laughed . " No nothing , " repeated the speaker . " Yesterday's snow blocked up the old trail again . The beacon on the summit's burnt out . I left a notice at the Divide . Do that again , Dumphy , and I'll knock the top of your d - d ...
... laughed . " No nothing , " repeated the speaker . " Yesterday's snow blocked up the old trail again . The beacon on the summit's burnt out . I left a notice at the Divide . Do that again , Dumphy , and I'll knock the top of your d - d ...
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... laughed , not mirthfully perhaps , but eagerly and expect- antly , and said , " Go on ! " " And flapjacks ! " " You said that afore " said Mrs. Brackett with a burst of passion . " Go on , d - n you ! " The giver of this Barmacide feast ...
... laughed , not mirthfully perhaps , but eagerly and expect- antly , and said , " Go on ! " " And flapjacks ! " " You said that afore " said Mrs. Brackett with a burst of passion . " Go on , d - n you ! " The giver of this Barmacide feast ...
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Page 339 - THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary...
Page 3 - 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. And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not wither; and whatsoever he doeth shall prosper.
Page 30 - I've seen around me fall, Like leaves in wintry weather, I feel like one Who treads alone Some banquet-hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed.
Page 14 - O LORD, thou hast brought up my soul from the grave: thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
Page 68 - YE say, they all have passed away, That noble race and brave; That their light canoes have vanished From off the crested wave; That, 'mid the forests where they roamed, There rings no hunter's shout; But their name is on your waters, — Ye may not wash it out.
Page 211 - At length the freshening western blast Aside the shroud of battle cast; And first the ridge of mingled spears Above the brightening cloud appears; And in the smoke the pennons flew, As in the storm the white sea-mew. Then marked they, dashing broad and far, The broken billows of the war, And plumed crests of chieftains brave Floating like foam upon the wave...
Page 30 - OFT in the stilly night, Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Fond memory brings the light ^ Of other days around me...
Page 48 - They look'd up to the sky, whose floating glow Spread like a rosy ocean, vast and bright; They gazed upon the glittering sea below, Whence the broad moon rose circling into sight; They heard the waves...
Page 212 - It sunk among the foes. Then Eustace mounted too; yet staid, As loath to leave the helpless maid, When, fast as shaft can fly, Bloodshot his eyes, his nostrils spread, The loose rein dangling from his head. Housing and saddle bloody red, Lord Marmion's steed rushed by...
Page 36 - MILTON I pace the sounding sea-beach and behold How the voluminous billows roll and run, Upheaving and subsiding, while the sun Shines through their sheeted emerald far unrolled. And the ninth wave, slow gathering fold by fold All its loose-flowing garments into one, Plunges upon the shore, and floods the dun Pale reach of sands, and changes them to gold.