The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, Volume 78W. Curry, jun., and Company, 1871 |
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... tell , Hubert , " I an- swered , and I felt very disconslate as I heard him speak . " Let us go to Ilcombe at once . My aunt will advise us ; she will assist us . Let us go and bring Lionel home at once . " Hubert looked round the ...
... tell , Hubert , " I an- swered , and I felt very disconslate as I heard him speak . " Let us go to Ilcombe at once . My aunt will advise us ; she will assist us . Let us go and bring Lionel home at once . " Hubert looked round the ...
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... tell him how that hideous dream would haunt us , and surround our steps with spectres from the past ? He had said that we must forget it . Why did I not tell him that there is no forgetfulness for the sinner - there is no Lethe for a ...
... tell him how that hideous dream would haunt us , and surround our steps with spectres from the past ? He had said that we must forget it . Why did I not tell him that there is no forgetfulness for the sinner - there is no Lethe for a ...
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... tell me what had passed , but Mr. Vivian told Hubert of his disap- pointment . He left Earlscourt abrupt- ly on that same day . Maud drove alone with me that afternoon , and I spoke to her on the subject . " You have refused Mr. Vivian ...
... tell me what had passed , but Mr. Vivian told Hubert of his disap- pointment . He left Earlscourt abrupt- ly on that same day . Maud drove alone with me that afternoon , and I spoke to her on the subject . " You have refused Mr. Vivian ...
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... tell you , Ellinor , that no state of life is free from trial and sorrow . " " No ; you need not tell me so- I should not believe it . What trial or sorrow had I at Ilcombe , Maud ? My life was placid as a sleeping lake - bright as the ...
... tell you , Ellinor , that no state of life is free from trial and sorrow . " " No ; you need not tell me so- I should not believe it . What trial or sorrow had I at Ilcombe , Maud ? My life was placid as a sleeping lake - bright as the ...
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... tell him responded to them . I recalled the that our crime made me unworthy joyous sensations of that bright inno- of all other love . I would tell him cent time - the free , frank intercourse that the love of my children was which we ...
... tell him responded to them . I recalled the that our crime made me unworthy joyous sensations of that bright inno- of all other love . I would tell him cent time - the free , frank intercourse that the love of my children was which we ...
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Page 492 - And from thence can soar as soon To the corners of the moon. Mortals, that would follow me, Love Virtue ; she alone is free. She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the sphery chime; Or, if Virtue feeble were, Heaven itself would stoop to her.
Page 230 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn, That ten day-labourers could not end; Then lies him down, the lubber fiend, And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength; And crop-full out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.
Page 616 - And the daughter of Pharaoh came down to wash herself at the river; and her maidens walked along by the river's side; and when she saw the ark among the flags, she sent her maid to fetch it. And when she had opened it, she saw the child and, behold, the babe wept. And she had compassion on him and said, this is one of the Hebrews
Page 554 - Every year thousands undergo this operation ; and the French Ambassador says pleasantly that they take the smallpox here by way of diversion, as they take the waters in other countries. There is no example of any one...
Page 615 - And when she could not longer hide him, she took for him an ark of bulrushes, and daubed it with slime and with pitch, and put the child therein ; and she laid it in the flags by the river's brink.
Page 629 - I have but one request to ask at my departure from this world - it is the charity of its silence ! Let no man write my epitaph: for as no man who knows my motives dare now vindicate them, let not prejudice or ignorance asperse them.
Page 628 - I shall not forbear to vindicate my character and motives from your aspersions ; and, as a man to whom fame is dearer than life, I will make the last use of that life in doing justice to that reputation which is to live after me, and which is the only legacy I can leave to those I honor and love, and for whom I am proud to perish.
Page 525 - ... country has been conferred by successive monarchs of England upon an English colony, composed of three sets of English adventurers who poured into this country at the termination of three successive rebellions. Confiscation is their common title ; and from their first settlement they have been hemmed in on every side by the old inhabitants of the island, brooding over their discontents in sullen indignation.
Page 282 - ... been so base as to instigate the insurgents to rob the clergy of their tithes, not in order to alleviate the distresses of the tenantry, but that they might add the clergy's share to the cruel rack-rents they already paid. The poor people of Munster lived in a more abject state of poverty than human nature could be supposed equal to bear.
Page 281 - Consider the lilies of the field; they toil not, neither do they spin: yet Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these.