The New Monthly Magazine and HumoristHenry Colburn, 1846 |
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... Town , our factors had stated that there was a cruel war carried on between the Indians and the set- tlers , and that the Indians had ravaged the plantations ; but that was two years ago , and how it might be now it was impossible to ...
... Town , our factors had stated that there was a cruel war carried on between the Indians and the set- tlers , and that the Indians had ravaged the plantations ; but that was two years ago , and how it might be now it was impossible to ...
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... Town . " “ And what river , then , is your schooner at anchor in ? " " I don't know the name , " replied the man ; " I'm not sure that it has a name . We come here for wood and water , because it is quiet , not inhabited , and no ...
... Town . " “ And what river , then , is your schooner at anchor in ? " " I don't know the name , " replied the man ; " I'm not sure that it has a name . We come here for wood and water , because it is quiet , not inhabited , and no ...
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66 May 66 I ask how far it is to James Town ? " said I. What , going to James Town already ? I suppose you expect to be there to - night ? " " Not exactly , my good woman , " replied I. " I must trespass upon your kindness to give me ...
66 May 66 I ask how far it is to James Town ? " said I. What , going to James Town already ? I suppose you expect to be there to - night ? " " Not exactly , my good woman , " replied I. " I must trespass upon your kindness to give me ...
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... Town some time about next spring . " " Indeed , mistress , I hope you will not detain me here . I can pay you handsomely , on my arrival at James Town , for your kind treatment , and any trouble you may take for me . " 66 Pay me ! what ...
... Town some time about next spring . " " Indeed , mistress , I hope you will not detain me here . I can pay you handsomely , on my arrival at James Town , for your kind treatment , and any trouble you may take for me . " 66 Pay me ! what ...
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... Town ? " said I. 66 Yes , indeed , if it went that way it never would arrive , I imagine , " replied she ; " but I have a sloop in the river below , which carries it round . " " When is the time it is harvested and fit to be carried ...
... Town ? " said I. 66 Yes , indeed , if it went that way it never would arrive , I imagine , " replied she ; " but I have a sloop in the river below , which carries it round . " " When is the time it is harvested and fit to be carried ...
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Seite 40 - To the broad column which rolls on, and shows More like the fountain of an infant sea Torn from the womb of mountains by the throes Of a new world, than only thus to be Parent of rivers, which flow gushingly, With many windings, through the vale :— Look back! Lo ! where it comes like an eternity, As if to sweep down all things in its track, Charming the eye with dread, — a matchless cataract...
Seite 134 - Train up a child in the way he should go, and he will not depart from it...
Seite 56 - His eye kindles at the sight, and balancing himself with half-opened wings, on the branch, he watches the result. Down, rapid as an arrow from heaven, descends the distant object of his attention, the roar of its wings reaching the ear as it disappears in the deep, making the surge foam around.
Seite 40 - Horribly beautiful ! but on the verge, From side to side, beneath the glittering morn, An Iris sits, amidst the infernal surge, Like Hope upon a death.bed, and, unworn Its steady dyes, while all around is torn By the distracted waters, bears serene Its brilliant hues with all their beams unshorn : Resembling, 'mid the torture of the scene, Love watching Madness with unalterable mien.
Seite 163 - His legs bestrid the ocean: his rear'd arm Crested the world: his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends; But when he meant to quail and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder. For his bounty, There was no winter in't; an autumn 'twas, That grew the more by reaping: His delights Were dolphin-like; they show'd his back above The element they liv'd in: In his livery Walk'd crowns, and crownets; realms and islands were As plates dropp'd from his pocket.
Seite 56 - The unencumbered Eagle rapidly advances, and is just on the point of reaching his opponent, when, with a sudden scream, probably of despair and honest execration, the latter drops his fish : the Eagle, poising himself for a moment, as if to take a more certain aim, descends like a whirlwind, snatches it in his grasp ere it reaches the water, and bears his ill-gotten booty silently away to the woods.
Seite 56 - ... but man ; and, from the ethereal heights to which he soars, looking abroad, at one glance, on an immeasurable expanse of forests, fields, lakes, and ocean, deep below him, he appears indifferent to the...
Seite 56 - Down, rapid as an arrow from heaven, descends the distant object of his attention, the roar of its wings reaching the ear, as it disappears in the deep, making the surges foam around ! At this moment the eager looks of the eagle are all...
Seite 498 - CHURCH IN THE CATACOMBS : A Description of the Primitive Church of Rome. Illustrated by its Sepulchral Remains. By CHARLES MAITLAND.
Seite 56 - ... glance, on an immeasurable expanse of forests, fields, lakes, and ocean, deep below him, he appears indifferent to the little localities of change of seasons ; as in a few minutes he can pass from summer to winter, from the lower to the higher regions of the atmosphere, the abode of eternal cold, and from thence descend at will to the torrid or the arctic regions of the earth.