Harper's New Monthly Magazine, 85±ÇHenry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells Harper's Magazine Company, 1892 Important American periodical dating back to 1850. |
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... taken her seat , she put the same ques- tion to a woman in front of her . It was a five hours ' ride to Boston . Mrs. Field sat all the while in her place with her bag in her lap , and never stirred . There was a look of rigid prepa ...
... taken her seat , she put the same ques- tion to a woman in front of her . It was a five hours ' ride to Boston . Mrs. Field sat all the while in her place with her bag in her lap , and never stirred . There was a look of rigid prepa ...
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... taken aback . " Mrs. Field nodded . She felt numb . She had not understood who this other woman was . She knew now - the mother of the young woman who was the right- ful heir to Thomas Maxwell's property . " The old lady has been pretty ...
... taken aback . " Mrs. Field nodded . She felt numb . She had not understood who this other woman was . She knew now - the mother of the young woman who was the right- ful heir to Thomas Maxwell's property . " The old lady has been pretty ...
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... taken unawares , the energy and fearlessness that admit of no result but success , and the strategic ability that gives the advan- tage over superior force and years of dis- cipline — these , inherited from his father , and placed at ...
... taken unawares , the energy and fearlessness that admit of no result but success , and the strategic ability that gives the advan- tage over superior force and years of dis- cipline — these , inherited from his father , and placed at ...
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... taken faithfully according to the directions blown on the bottle , would cure the world of all its woes inside of six months ? " The question gave Ray a chance to vent his vexation impersonally . " What is the matter with the world ...
... taken faithfully according to the directions blown on the bottle , would cure the world of all its woes inside of six months ? " The question gave Ray a chance to vent his vexation impersonally . " What is the matter with the world ...
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... taken away . " Sit down , sit down ! " he said , cheerily . " Mrs. Chapley will be in directly . It's astonishing , " he said , with a twist of his head in the direction the baby had been taken , but I believe those little things have ...
... taken away . " Sit down , sit down ! " he said , cheerily . " Mrs. Chapley will be in directly . It's astonishing , " he said , with a twist of his head in the direction the baby had been taken , but I believe those little things have ...
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150 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
80 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
201 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...
198 ÆäÀÌÁö - Marlowe's king moves pity and terror beyond any scene, ancient or modern, with which I am acquainted.
402 ÆäÀÌÁö - The time is out of joint : — 0 cursed spite, That ever I was born to set it right!
202 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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!
195 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
197 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
201 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
197 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.