Douglas Jerrold's Shilling Magazine, Volume 1Douglas Jerrold Punch Office, 1845 - English periodicals Contains Douglas Jerrold's novel St. Giles and St. James (selected issues, no. 1-29), illustrated by Leech. |
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... seemed to howl in triumph above the untrodden snow . Winter was at the heart of all things . The wretched , dumb with excess of misery , suffered , in stupid resignation , the tyranny of the season . Human blood stagnated in the breast ...
... seemed to howl in triumph above the untrodden snow . Winter was at the heart of all things . The wretched , dumb with excess of misery , suffered , in stupid resignation , the tyranny of the season . Human blood stagnated in the breast ...
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... seemed , in truth , the effigy of death . In a moment , recovering herself , she stooped towards the sitter , and gently shook her . " Stone - cold -frozen ! Lord in heaven ! that his creatures should perish in the street ! And then the ...
... seemed , in truth , the effigy of death . In a moment , recovering herself , she stooped towards the sitter , and gently shook her . " Stone - cold -frozen ! Lord in heaven ! that his creatures should perish in the street ! And then the ...
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... seemed to be his separate right : and Drizzle , as though respecting the privilege of his brethren , heard them all - yes , every one - before he an- swered . He then replied , very measuredly- " A woman is froze to death . " " What ...
... seemed to be his separate right : and Drizzle , as though respecting the privilege of his brethren , heard them all - yes , every one - before he an- swered . He then replied , very measuredly- " A woman is froze to death . " " What ...
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... . His small , deep - set black eyes - truly black , for there seemed no white to them were the lamps that lighted up with quick and various expression this most difficult countenance ; c 2 ST . GILES AND ST . JAMES . 19.
... . His small , deep - set black eyes - truly black , for there seemed no white to them were the lamps that lighted up with quick and various expression this most difficult countenance ; c 2 ST . GILES AND ST . JAMES . 19.
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... seemed to wait the result of what I might have to say to him , with the same sort of desperate indifference with which a culprit may be supposed to wait the sentence of his judge , after conviction . He was to learn from me whether his ...
... seemed to wait the result of what I might have to say to him , with the same sort of desperate indifference with which a culprit may be supposed to wait the sentence of his judge , after conviction . He was to learn from me whether his ...
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Page 187 - Reade him, therefore; and againe, and againe: And if then you doe not like him, surely you are in some manifest danger, not to understand him.
Page 340 - Dis's waggon! daffodils That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength...
Page 186 - Here is the difference betwixt the poet and the mystic, that the last nails a symbol to one sense, which was a true sense for a moment, but soon becomes old and false. For all symbols are fluxional; all language is vehicular and transitive, and is good, as ferries and horses are, for conveyance, not as farms and houses are, for homestead.
Page 219 - Nay, take my life and all; pardon not that. You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house ; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
Page 177 - Sir, had you not better have a glass of water ?' Upon which he, much out of humour, said with an oath : ' No. I will go directly to the Queen :
Page 84 - ... happiness. He takes the account of the rich, and proves him a beggar, a naked beggar, which hath interest in nothing but in the gravel that fills his mouth. He holds a glass before the eyes of the most beautiful, and makes them see therein their deformity and rottenness, and they acknowledge It.
Page 561 - The gaping chinks admitted every blast; the leaning chimneys had lost half their original height ; the rotten rafters were evidently misplaced ; while in many instances the thatch, yawning in some parts to admit the wind and wet, and in all utterly unfit for its original purpose of giving protection from the weather, looked more like the top of a dunghill than a cottage.
Page 526 - With other ministrations thou, O Nature ! Healest thy wandering and distempered child : Thou pourest on him thy soft influences, Thy sunny hues, fair forms, and breathing sweets ; Thy melodies of woods, and winds, and waters ! Till he relent, and can no more endure To be a jarring and a dissonant thing Amid this general dance and minstrelsy ; But, bursting into tears, wins back his way, His angry spirit healed and harmonized By the benignant touch of love and beauty.
Page 85 - O eloquent, just, and mighty Death ! whom none could advise, thou hast persuaded ; what none hath dared, thou hast done ; and whom all the world hath flattered, thou only hast cast out of the world and despised ; thou hast drawn together all the far-stretched greatness, all the pride, cruelty, and ambition of man, and covered it all over with these two narrow words, Hie jacet...
Page 83 - ... many, that I might have been more pleasing to the reader, if I had written the story of mine own times, having been permitted to draw water as near the well-head as another.