The Monthly Register, Magazine, and Review, of the United States, 2. köide,1–6. numberE. Sargent, 1807 |
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... Mary- Their last interview - A consultation of physicians - Letter from Mary to Edward . EDWARD was a younger son of an ancient family in Eng- land ; his mother died , while he was yet in early infancy . His elder brother who was some ...
... Mary- Their last interview - A consultation of physicians - Letter from Mary to Edward . EDWARD was a younger son of an ancient family in Eng- land ; his mother died , while he was yet in early infancy . His elder brother who was some ...
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... Mary ( for so was the young lady called ) turned towards him her dark , black , eloquent eyes , fringed with long silken lashes , and with an animated countenance , beaming intelligence , and a smile expressive of a lofty contempt said ...
... Mary ( for so was the young lady called ) turned towards him her dark , black , eloquent eyes , fringed with long silken lashes , and with an animated countenance , beaming intelligence , and a smile expressive of a lofty contempt said ...
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... Mary's rebuke , that he never afterwards stooped to pay any woman a mere unmixed personal compliment ; but the easy ... Mary's guardian's , and found Mary alone ; with his usual frankness and simplicity of manner he begged her to pardon ...
... Mary's rebuke , that he never afterwards stooped to pay any woman a mere unmixed personal compliment ; but the easy ... Mary's guardian's , and found Mary alone ; with his usual frankness and simplicity of manner he begged her to pardon ...
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... Mary's too tender and susceptible bo- som , and to take the strongest hold of her heart , long before she herself was conscious that she entertained for him any other sentiments than those of esteem and regard , as for a friend . He ...
... Mary's too tender and susceptible bo- som , and to take the strongest hold of her heart , long before she herself was conscious that she entertained for him any other sentiments than those of esteem and regard , as for a friend . He ...
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ed moments Edward and Mary were all the world to each other . But this ecstatic bliss was not allowed to him with- out long and ardent solicitation ; for Mary's innocence and virgin modesty , her virtue and the consciousness of her ...
ed moments Edward and Mary were all the world to each other . But this ecstatic bliss was not allowed to him with- out long and ardent solicitation ; for Mary's innocence and virgin modesty , her virtue and the consciousness of her ...
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Page 13 - Ah ! who can tell how many a soul sublime Has felt the influence of malignant star, And waged with Fortune an eternal war ! Checked by the scoff of Pride, by Envy's frown, And Poverty's unconquerable bar, In life's low vale remote has pined alone, Then dropt into the grave, unpitied and unknown ! ii.
Page 54 - O'er the dark trees a yellower verdure shed, And tip with silver every mountain's head ; Then shine the vales, the rocks in prospect rise, A flood of glory bursts from all the skies : The conscious swains, rejoicing in the sight, Eye the blue vault, and bless the useful light.
Page 176 - Hail, wedded Love, mysterious law, true source Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else! By thee adulterous Lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range ; by thee, Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother, first were known.
Page 13 - And be it so. Let those deplore their doom Whose hope still grovels in this dark sojourn : But lofty souls, who look beyond the tomb, .Can smile at Fate, and wonder how they mourn.' Shall Spring to these sad scenes no more return ? Is yonder wave the sun's eternal bed * Soon shall the orient with new lustre burn, And Spring shall soon her vital influence shed, Again attune the grove, again adorn the mead.
Page 294 - Whisper'd it to the woods, and from their wings Flung rose, flung odours from the spicy shrub, Disporting, till the amorous bird of night Sung spousal, and bid haste the evening star, On his hill-top, to light the bridal lamp.
Page 351 - The mighty man, and the man of war, the judge, and the prophet, and the...
Page 33 - And if thy hand offend thee, cut it off : it is better for thee to enter into life maimed, than having two hands to go into hell, into the fire that shall never be quenched : 44 Where their worm dieth not, and the fire is not quenched.
Page 54 - As when the moon, refulgent lamp of night, O'er Heaven's clear azure spreads her sacred light, When not a breath disturbs the deep serene, And not a cloud o'ercasts the solemn scene ; Around her throne the vivid planets roll, And stars unnumber'd gild the glowing pole, O'er the dark trees a yellower verdure shed, And tip with silver every mountain's head...
Page 17 - But why should I his childish feats display ? Concourse and noise, and toil, he ever fled ; Nor cared to mingle in the clamorous fray Of squabbling imps ; but to the forest sped...
Page 151 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.