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... dress and figure strongly resembled a Dutch burgomaster , when Holland was under the rule of Spaniards . In his right hand he carried a substantial cane , headed with ivory , such as rich men of a certain age are in the habit of ...
... dress and figure strongly resembled a Dutch burgomaster , when Holland was under the rule of Spaniards . In his right hand he carried a substantial cane , headed with ivory , such as rich men of a certain age are in the habit of ...
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... DRESS . Pele A PELISSE of plain white jaconet muslin , with a simple broad hem at the border . The body , en gerbe , and the waist encircled by a cambric belt . Sleeves , en gigot , very wide , and ter- minating at the wrists by antique ...
... DRESS . Pele A PELISSE of plain white jaconet muslin , with a simple broad hem at the border . The body , en gerbe , and the waist encircled by a cambric belt . Sleeves , en gigot , very wide , and ter- minating at the wrists by antique ...
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... dress , which is white , with spots of ruby , and of emerald - green . Ai- grettes of feathers , of the same colors , are tastefully disposed on the béret , as ornaments . The ear - rings are of ru- bies , and the necklace is of very ...
... dress , which is white , with spots of ruby , and of emerald - green . Ai- grettes of feathers , of the same colors , are tastefully disposed on the béret , as ornaments . The ear - rings are of ru- bies , and the necklace is of very ...
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... dress that ever was invented . On a tall man , if he be thin , it appears like a cossack - trowser on a stick leg ; if it be buttoned , it makes his leanness and lankness still more appalling and ab- surd ; if it be open , it appears to ...
... dress that ever was invented . On a tall man , if he be thin , it appears like a cossack - trowser on a stick leg ; if it be buttoned , it makes his leanness and lankness still more appalling and ab- surd ; if it be open , it appears to ...
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... dress or political economy , cookery , or Christianity , there should be evi- dence of its writer having thought with fixed principles ; and for this obvious reason , that a principle , like the flying horse of the " Arabian Nights ...
... dress or political economy , cookery , or Christianity , there should be evi- dence of its writer having thought with fixed principles ; and for this obvious reason , that a principle , like the flying horse of the " Arabian Nights ...
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Strona 113 - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.
Strona 113 - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes : They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire; Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
Strona 113 - It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
Strona 113 - She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew, I could not choose But gaze upon her face.
Strona 191 - Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Strona 277 - And peace went with them, one and all, And each calm pillow spread: But Guilt was my grim Chamberlain That lighted me to bed, And drew my midnight curtains round, With fingers bloody red!
Strona 114 - The music and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve; And hopes, and fears that kindle hope, An undistinguishable throng, And gentle wishes long subdued, Subdued and cherished long. She wept with pity and delight, She blushed with love, and virgin shame; And like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name.
Strona 428 - Alas, alas! how very soon this silly little Fly, Hearing his wily, flattering words, came slowly flitting by: With buzzing wings she hung aloft, then near and nearer drew, — Thinking only of her brilliant eyes, and green and purple hue; Thinking only of her crested head — poor foolish thing! At last, Up jumped the cunning Spider, and fiercely held her fast.
Strona 277 - One that had never done me wrong, A feeble man and old: I led him to a lonely field; The moon shone clear and cold: Now here, said I, this man shall die, And I will have his gold!
Strona 278 - Oh, God ! that horrid, horrid dream Besets me now awake ! Again — again, with dizzy brain, The human life I take ; And my red right hand grows raging hot, Like Cranmer's at the stake. " And still no peace for the restless clay, Will wave or mould allow ; The horrid thing pursues my soul, — It stands before me now ! " The fearful Boy looked up, and saw Huge drops upon his brow.