Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Volume 85Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells Harper's Magazine Company, 1892 - Literature Important American periodical dating back to 1850. |
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... young ; and not riches , as some say , but honor is the delight of men when they are old and useless . ' " To you who are the sons and brothers of the departed , I see that the struggle to emu- late them will be an arduous one . For all ...
... young ; and not riches , as some say , but honor is the delight of men when they are old and useless . ' " To you who are the sons and brothers of the departed , I see that the struggle to emu- late them will be an arduous one . For all ...
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... young fellow gave a hurried wave of his hand toward the conductor , " There he is , ma'am . " Mrs. Field asked him also , then she hoisted herself into the car . When she had taken her seat , she put the same ques- tion to a woman in ...
... young fellow gave a hurried wave of his hand toward the conductor , " There he is , ma'am . " Mrs. Field asked him also , then she hoisted herself into the car . When she had taken her seat , she put the same ques- tion to a woman in ...
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... young woman who was the right- ful heir to Thomas Maxwell's property . " The old lady has been pretty anxious , " Mr. Tuxbury went on . " She's been in here a good many times - made excuses to come in and see if I had any news . She has ...
... young woman who was the right- ful heir to Thomas Maxwell's property . " The old lady has been pretty anxious , " Mr. Tuxbury went on . " She's been in here a good many times - made excuses to come in and see if I had any news . She has ...
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... young woman . " That woman would sleep on a tomb- stone if she set out to , " said the lawyer . His speech , when alone with his own household , was more forcible and not so well regulated . Indeed , he did not come of a polished family ...
... young woman . " That woman would sleep on a tomb- stone if she set out to , " said the lawyer . His speech , when alone with his own household , was more forcible and not so well regulated . Indeed , he did not come of a polished family ...
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... young man into an old one . The result may be ad- mired as a work of art , but it is not na- ture . The touch of time gives a sag to the tent pole , a suggestion of waviness in outline , and a rounding of angles that the tool of man ...
... young man into an old one . The result may be ad- mired as a work of art , but it is not na- ture . The touch of time gives a sag to the tent pole , a suggestion of waviness in outline , and a rounding of angles that the tool of man ...
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Page 150 - That man is little to be envied, whose patriotism would not gain force upon the plain of Marathon, or whose piety would not grow • warmer among the ruins of lona.
Page 80 - What things have we seen Done at the Mermaid! Heard words that have been So nimble and so full of subtle flame As if that every one from whence they came Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest, And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life.
Page 201 - Shall I make spirits fetch me what I please, Resolve me of all ambiguities, Perform what desperate enterprise I will? I'll have them fly to India for gold, Ransack the ocean for orient pearl, And search all corners of the new-found world For pleasant fruits and princely delicates ; I'll have them read me strange philosophy And tell the secrets of all foreign kings...
Page 198 - Marlowe's king moves pity and terror beyond any scene, ancient or modern, with which I am acquainted.
Page 402 - The time is out of joint : — 0 cursed spite, That ever I was born to set it right!
Page 202 - I'll leap up to my God! Who pulls me down? See, see where Christ's blood streams in the firmament! One drop would save my soul, half a drop, ah, my Christ!
Page 195 - Of those fierce darts, Despair at me doth throw; 0 make in me those civil wars to cease : 1 will good tribute pay, if thou do so. Take thou of me smooth pillows, sweetest bed ; A chamber, deaf to noise, and blind to light; A rosy garland, and a weary head. And if these things, as being thine by right, Move not thy heavy grace, thou shalt in me Livelier than elsewhere Stella's image see.
Page 197 - Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place ; for where we are is hell, And where hell is there must we ever be: And, to conclude, when all the world dissolves, And every creature shall be purified, All places shall be hell that is not heaven.
Page 201 - All things that move between the quiet poles Shall be at my command : emperors and kings Are but obeyed in their several provinces, Nor can they raise the wind or rend the clouds ; But his dominion that exceeds in this Stretcheth as far as doth the mind of man, A sound magician is a mighty god : Here, Faustus, tire thy brains to gain a deity.
Page 197 - Our souls, whose faculties can comprehend The wondrous architecture of the world, And measure every wandering planet's course, Still climbing after knowledge infinite, And always moving as the restless spheres, Wills us to wear ourselves, and never rest, Until we reach the ripest fruit of all, That perfect bliss and sole felicity, The sweet fruition of an earthly crown.