The King's College Magazine, Volume 1Houlston and Hughes, 1842 - English literature |
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... look for real happiness . All those pleasures which consist in the gratification of the senses , are things which perish in the using ; but the mind is a spring from which you may ever draw ; it is a mine of rich ore , whose veins are ...
... look for real happiness . All those pleasures which consist in the gratification of the senses , are things which perish in the using ; but the mind is a spring from which you may ever draw ; it is a mine of rich ore , whose veins are ...
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... look upon him as a second father . Time may part them , and long years glide away , yet the impressions of infancy continue ; the name of him they used to love is ever present to their mind — his kindness to their recollection . They ...
... look upon him as a second father . Time may part them , and long years glide away , yet the impressions of infancy continue ; the name of him they used to love is ever present to their mind — his kindness to their recollection . They ...
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... look he casts on his fair family ; and warm , indeed , the embrace which accompanies the soft whis- per , - " They rang for us one day . " The lonely widow , too , may hear their " soothing sound , " and recollect her wedding - day but ...
... look he casts on his fair family ; and warm , indeed , the embrace which accompanies the soft whis- per , - " They rang for us one day . " The lonely widow , too , may hear their " soothing sound , " and recollect her wedding - day but ...
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Church of our father - land has secured for us ? Can we not look around on our own dear homes , and feel that they are ours ; can we not enjoy the sweet society of friends , and with them join in praise " beneath our own vine and fig ...
Church of our father - land has secured for us ? Can we not look around on our own dear homes , and feel that they are ours ; can we not enjoy the sweet society of friends , and with them join in praise " beneath our own vine and fig ...
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... look so pale . OLD M. Quite well , my son - what have you to tell me ? FRAN . The post is come in - a letter from our correspondent at Leipsic― OLD M. ( anxiously . ) Any news of my son Charles ? FRAN . Hum - there is . But I fear - I ...
... look so pale . OLD M. Quite well , my son - what have you to tell me ? FRAN . The post is come in - a letter from our correspondent at Leipsic― OLD M. ( anxiously . ) Any news of my son Charles ? FRAN . Hum - there is . But I fear - I ...
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Page 158 - And Jacob rent his clothes, and put sackcloth upon his loins, and mourned for his son many days. And all his sons and all his daughters rose up to comfort him; but he refused to be comforted; and he said, For I will go down into the grave unto my son mourning.
Page 233 - When I remember all The friends, so link'd together, 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 328 - Gave honour to the holy night : On Christmas eve the bells were rung ; On Christmas eve the mass was sung; That only night in all the year, Saw the stoled priest the chalice rear.
Page 353 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.
Page 327 - Heap on more wood ! — the wind is chill, But let it whistle as it will, We'll keep our Christmas merry still.
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Page 352 - In prospect from his throne, how good, how fair, Answering his great idea.
Page 157 - And he knew it, and said. It is my son's coat; an evil beast hath devoured him; Joseph is without doubt rent in pieces.
Page 287 - ... he, and of his tortuous train Curled many a wanton wreath in sight of Eve, To lure her eye; she busied heard the sound Of rustling leaves, but minded not, as used...
Page 328 - Christmas eve the mass was sung : That only night in all the year Saw the stoled priest the chalice rear. The damsel...