The Rose, the shamrock and the thistle, a magazine. Vol.1, June-vol.6, March, Volume 41864 |
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... leave little , if aught , to desiderate ; and the approval of Experts in the wondrous and world - enlightening art , the hearty praise bestowed upon the typography of " The Rose , The Shamrock , and The Thistle , " by brethren of the ...
... leave little , if aught , to desiderate ; and the approval of Experts in the wondrous and world - enlightening art , the hearty praise bestowed upon the typography of " The Rose , The Shamrock , and The Thistle , " by brethren of the ...
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... leave him with me a little , Keziah . " " Very well , " said Jacob's aunt , in a much softer tone of voice than that in which she had ever spoken to her brother's son . " You must not talk too much ; be careful ; you are better with ...
... leave him with me a little , Keziah . " " Very well , " said Jacob's aunt , in a much softer tone of voice than that in which she had ever spoken to her brother's son . " You must not talk too much ; be careful ; you are better with ...
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... the lawyer . " Sir , " at length shouted the editor , throwing back his loose coat , taking a sort of a hop skip and jump towards Mr. Gripps , and almost • screaming with excitement , " leave this room , JACOB MORRISTON . 25.
... the lawyer . " Sir , " at length shouted the editor , throwing back his loose coat , taking a sort of a hop skip and jump towards Mr. Gripps , and almost • screaming with excitement , " leave this room , JACOB MORRISTON . 25.
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• screaming with excitement , " leave this room , sir ; leave this room , or in two moments I'll not answer for the consequences . " " I'll have you put in the darkest cell in Middleton lock - up , breaker of the Queen's peace ...
• screaming with excitement , " leave this room , sir ; leave this room , or in two moments I'll not answer for the consequences . " " I'll have you put in the darkest cell in Middleton lock - up , breaker of the Queen's peace ...
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... leave it a fallow field for all unsightly creeds to flourish in . He is a truly great man , in the truest sense of the word , and if the safety and welfare of the Protestant Church in Ireland depend on human instruments , none could be ...
... leave it a fallow field for all unsightly creeds to flourish in . He is a truly great man , in the truest sense of the word , and if the safety and welfare of the Protestant Church in Ireland depend on human instruments , none could be ...
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Page 180 - I no sooner saw this venerable man in the pulpit, but I very much approved of my friend's insisting upon the qualifications of a good aspect and a clear voice; for I was so charmed with the gracefulness of his figure and delivery, as well as with the discourses he pronounced, that I think I never passed any time more to my satisfaction. A sermon repeated after this manner, is like the composition of a poet in the mouth of a graceful actor.
Page 478 - I gazed— and gazed— but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
Page 179 - As Sir Roger was going on in his story, the gentleman we were talking of came up to us; and upon the knight's asking him who preached to-morrow (for it was Saturday night), told us, the Bishop of St. Asaph in the morning, and Dr. South in the afternoon.
Page 125 - The jury returned a verdict of wilful murder against some person or persons unknown, and the police were put on their mettle to discover the unknown and daring murderer.
Page 147 - So, they established the rule, that all poor people should have the alternative (for they would compel nobody, not they), of being starved by a gradual process in the house, or by a quick one out of it.
Page 478 - I WANDERED LONELY AS A CLOUD I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Page 539 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Page 472 - Ocean and earth, the solid frame of earth And ocean's liquid mass, beneath him lay In gladness and deep joy. | The clouds were touched, And in their silent faces could he read Unutterable love. Sound needed none, Nor any voice of joy ; his spirit drank The spectacle : sensation, soul, and form All melted into him ; they swallowed up His animal being ; in them did he live, And by them did he live ; they were his life.
Page 477 - And all day long I number yet, All seasons through, another debt, Which I, wherever thou art met, To thee am owing; An instinct call it, a blind sense; A happy, genial influence, Coming one knows not how, nor whence, Nor whither going.
Page 385 - Sidmouth, and of the conduct of the excellent Mrs Partington on that occasion. In the winter of 1824, there set in a great flood upon that town ; the tide rose to an incredible height ; the waves rushed in upon the houses, and everything was threatened with destruction.