The Penny Magazine of the Society for the Diffusion of Useful KnowledgeCharles Knight, 1832 |
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... trees . Holborn was a mere road between open meadow land , with a green hedge on the north side . In the Strand , opposite to St. Martin's lane , stood the hospital and gardens of St. Mary Rouncival , a religious establishment founded ...
... trees . Holborn was a mere road between open meadow land , with a green hedge on the north side . In the Strand , opposite to St. Martin's lane , stood the hospital and gardens of St. Mary Rouncival , a religious establishment founded ...
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... tree that stretched across a river , bearing a dead horse in his fore - paws . " Horns of the Wapiti . A very large bear , of the species called the Grizzly , has been recently brought to the Zoological Gardens . This is the largest and ...
... tree that stretched across a river , bearing a dead horse in his fore - paws . " Horns of the Wapiti . A very large bear , of the species called the Grizzly , has been recently brought to the Zoological Gardens . This is the largest and ...
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... trees , the budding of flowers , and the singing of birds - made men look forward with joy to a season of long days ... tree which stood by the road 1832. ] THE PENNY MAGAZINE .
... trees , the budding of flowers , and the singing of birds - made men look forward with joy to a season of long days ... tree which stood by the road 1832. ] THE PENNY MAGAZINE .
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( in a hollow tree which stood by the road side ) from the | 11,000 ; the population of the whole thirteen being word M.A.L.T. He then began , " Beloved , let me crave your attention . I am a little man - come at a short notice to ...
( in a hollow tree which stood by the road side ) from the | 11,000 ; the population of the whole thirteen being word M.A.L.T. He then began , " Beloved , let me crave your attention . I am a little man - come at a short notice to ...
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... trees and all were coated with the pale - grey plaster , vor did it disappear for many months after . Some ignorant fellows at Naples pretended the fine ashes , or powder , contained gold ! Neapolitans began to collect it . They found ...
... trees and all were coated with the pale - grey plaster , vor did it disappear for many months after . Some ignorant fellows at Naples pretended the fine ashes , or powder , contained gold ! Neapolitans began to collect it . They found ...
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Стр. 29 - He was the man who of all modern, and perhaps ancient poets, had the largest and most comprehensive soul. All the images of nature were still present to him, and he drew them not laboriously, but luckily: when he describes anything, you more than see it, you feel it too.
Стр. 24 - WHEN I survey the bright Celestial sphere; So rich with jewels hung, that night Doth like an Ethiop bride appear: My soul her wings doth spread And heaven-ward flies, The Almighty's mysteries to read In the large volumes of the skies. For the bright firmament Shoots forth no flame So silent, but is eloquent In speaking the Creator's name.
Стр. 8 - ... in winter often ere the sound of any bell awake men to labour, or to devotion ; in summer as oft with the bird that first rouses, or not much tardier, to read good authors, or cause them to be read, till the attention be weary, or memory have its full fraught : then with useful and generous labours preserving the body's health and hardiness to render lightsome, clear, and not lumpish obedience to the mind, to the cause of religion, and our country's liberty...
Стр. 150 - Shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas your sorrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. So sinks the day-star in the Ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head...
Стр. 133 - There is a power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
Стр. 133 - At that far height the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend Soon o'er thy sheltered nest.
Стр. 251 - I seem to have lived my childhood o'er again ; To have renew'd the joys that once were mine, Without the sin of violating thine...
Стр. 150 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days : But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life. But not the praise...
Стр. 263 - twere always day. With heavy sighs I often hear You mourn my hapless woe ; But sure with patience I can bear A loss I ne'er can know. Then let not what I cannot have My cheer of mind destroy : Whilst thus I sing, I am a king, Although a poor blind boy.
Стр. 217 - Good friend, for Jesus' sake forbear To dig the dust enclosed here ; Blessed be he that spares these stones, And curst be he that moves my bones.