Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 60W. Blackwood & Sons, 1846 |
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... eyes felt heavier and heavier . We made a strong effort to rally ourselves at the description of a crystalline stream , meandering , as we rather think , somewhere through the con- fines of Paradise ; but the hue of the water gradually ...
... eyes felt heavier and heavier . We made a strong effort to rally ourselves at the description of a crystalline stream , meandering , as we rather think , somewhere through the con- fines of Paradise ; but the hue of the water gradually ...
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... eyes of the public than the lucubrations of all the rest of us put together , and yet we had been foolish enough to assume , that , after the manner of the brethren , we had been convoking a literary Lodge . In fact , we had made no ...
... eyes of the public than the lucubrations of all the rest of us put together , and yet we had been foolish enough to assume , that , after the manner of the brethren , we had been convoking a literary Lodge . In fact , we had made no ...
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... eyes of men . The waters were as calm as at the dawn of the first sab- bath ! The sky that overarched us looked down upon them in unutter- able love . The slightest breath that crept amongst the trees was audible . Her arm was upon mine ...
... eyes of men . The waters were as calm as at the dawn of the first sab- bath ! The sky that overarched us looked down upon them in unutter- able love . The slightest breath that crept amongst the trees was audible . Her arm was upon mine ...
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... eyes . 66 " She is indeed , sir , " said that hoary hypocrite ; we have had a dreadful time of it . I thought his ... eye . " Your pardon , father ! " cried the youth . " Never , so help me " Oh , do not say it , father ! " ex- claimed ...
... eyes . 66 " She is indeed , sir , " said that hoary hypocrite ; we have had a dreadful time of it . I thought his ... eye . " Your pardon , father ! " cried the youth . " Never , so help me " Oh , do not say it , father ! " ex- claimed ...
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... eyes , and a better remedy might suggest itself to me . For his part , he should be glad to listen to it , and to recommend it to Sinclair's attention . At all events , he was prepared to en- gage to proceed no further with the ...
... eyes , and a better remedy might suggest itself to me . For his part , he should be glad to listen to it , and to recommend it to Sinclair's attention . At all events , he was prepared to en- gage to proceed no further with the ...
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