The Royal Lady's Magazine, Volume 1W. Sams, 1834 - Great Britain |
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... replied Asmodeus , " that not many of them have troubled elysium with their company ; but the present is a very extraordinary board of sages , and I am sure you will be at least amused with their debates , if not instructed by their ...
... replied Asmodeus , " that not many of them have troubled elysium with their company ; but the present is a very extraordinary board of sages , and I am sure you will be at least amused with their debates , if not instructed by their ...
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... replied , " I have a broken heart . " " Broken fiddlestick ! " said he , " You have the dyspepsia . Diet yourself ; go to bed early - rise early - exercise much . " I have done so : I am now a healthy and a happy man . I smile to think ...
... replied , " I have a broken heart . " " Broken fiddlestick ! " said he , " You have the dyspepsia . Diet yourself ; go to bed early - rise early - exercise much . " I have done so : I am now a healthy and a happy man . I smile to think ...
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... replied he , a mere pain in the head , nothing more , however we will return . They did so , and Vavasour , availing himself of some trifling occa- sion , took his hat , and again left the house . The village seemed almost deserted . He ...
... replied he , a mere pain in the head , nothing more , however we will return . They did so , and Vavasour , availing himself of some trifling occa- sion , took his hat , and again left the house . The village seemed almost deserted . He ...
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... replied the mathematician , " I conceive it to be quite probable . If we were to sow a large extent of country with plants , which , in their growth , would produce a triangle or any other figure , of certain colours which reflect the ...
... replied the mathematician , " I conceive it to be quite probable . If we were to sow a large extent of country with plants , which , in their growth , would produce a triangle or any other figure , of certain colours which reflect the ...
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... replied the steward , " I only meant to observe that this here little brig arn't the one as ud go down whilst she could keep a small matter of timber together it's my notion , she's storm proof your honour . " The Dutchman now began to ...
... replied the steward , " I only meant to observe that this here little brig arn't the one as ud go down whilst she could keep a small matter of timber together it's my notion , she's storm proof your honour . " The Dutchman now began to ...
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Page 59 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear ; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come, when it will come.
Page 222 - Wreathes the whole circle of the year, Companion of the Sun. It smiles upon the lap of May, To sultry August spreads its charms, Lights pale October on his way, And twines December's arms.
Page 222 - If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Page 308 - I know each lane, and every alley green, Dingle, or bushy dell, of this wild wood, And every bosky bourn from side to side, My daily walks and ancient neighbourhood...
Page 39 - I have been bullied by an usurper ; I have been neglected by a court ; but I will not be dictated to by a subject : your man shan't stand. " ANNE Dorset, Pembroke and Montgomery.
Page 245 - The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die.
Page 222 - Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find a fane in every sacred grove ; There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll.
Page 308 - An angel-guard of loves and graces lie ; Around her knees domestic duties meet, And fire-side pleasures gambol at her feet. Where shall that land, that spot of earth be found? " Art thou a man — a patriot ? look around, O thou shalt find, howe'er thy footsteps roam, That land thy country, and that spot thy home.
Page 225 - ... old clothes-women, &c. At first, every one won, and no one lost. Some of the poorest people gained in a few months houses, coaches and horses, and figured away like the first characters in the land. In every town some tavern was selected, which served as a 'Change, where high and low traded in flowers, and confirmed their bargains with the most sumptuous entertainments. They formed laws for themselves, and had their notaries and clerks.
Page 222 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail bounteous May that dost inspire Mirth and youth, and warm desire; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.