The Connecticut Magazine: An Illustrated Monthly, Volume 9William Farrand Felch, George C. Atwell, H. Phelps Arms, Francis Trevelyan Miller Connecticut Magazine Company, 1905 |
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... born joy , Fluttered and beat , and without will of mine . Gave utterance to love in joyous songs . I turned me to the maid . Her gentle eyes Met mine with answering love , her mellow voice Blending with mine in music . We clasped hands ...
... born joy , Fluttered and beat , and without will of mine . Gave utterance to love in joyous songs . I turned me to the maid . Her gentle eyes Met mine with answering love , her mellow voice Blending with mine in music . We clasped hands ...
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... born of the troubled times . Hooker's father ap- pears to have been for a long time an overseer or superintendent of the landed property and estates of a cer- tain Digby family , and is referred to in some of the records as " Mr ...
... born of the troubled times . Hooker's father ap- pears to have been for a long time an overseer or superintendent of the landed property and estates of a cer- tain Digby family , and is referred to in some of the records as " Mr ...
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... born in 1584 , and Hooker in 1586. Pym first becomes prominent by a speech in the Parliament of 1621 , and for seeking to organize all loyal protestants under an oath of association . This Parliament so offended King James by its ...
... born in 1584 , and Hooker in 1586. Pym first becomes prominent by a speech in the Parliament of 1621 , and for seeking to organize all loyal protestants under an oath of association . This Parliament so offended King James by its ...
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... born and spent my childhood on a remote farm among the New England hills . In the mountain homes the old time habits and customs , like the rays of the setting sun , linger far long- er than among the village people . Among the vivid ...
... born and spent my childhood on a remote farm among the New England hills . In the mountain homes the old time habits and customs , like the rays of the setting sun , linger far long- er than among the village people . Among the vivid ...
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... born , That ' tis the fairest Roses That have the sharpest thorn ? That fount thou fain would ' st drink of , Ne'er pure on earth appears , Whose sweetness must be mingled With bitterness of tears . Hast thou wandered in the forest , In ...
... born , That ' tis the fairest Roses That have the sharpest thorn ? That fount thou fain would ' st drink of , Ne'er pure on earth appears , Whose sweetness must be mingled With bitterness of tears . Hast thou wandered in the forest , In ...
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Page 299 - It is better for thee to enter halt into life than having two feet to be cast into hell, into the fire that never shall be quenched. Where their worm dieth not, and the fire is not quenched.
Page 51 - I loved a Love once, fairest among women: Closed are her doors on me, I must not see her All, all are gone, the old familiar faces.
Page 538 - Take counsel, execute judgment; make thy shadow as the night in the midst of the noonday ; hide the outcasts; bewray not him that wandereth. Let mine outcasts dwell with thee, Moab ; be thou a covert to them from the face of the spoiler : for the extortioner is at an end, the spoiler ceaseth, the oppressors are consumed out of the land.
Page 41 - Had I a sword of keener steel — That blue blade that the king's son bears, — but this Blunt thing — !" he snapt and flung it from his hand, And lowering crept away and left the field. Then came the king's son, wounded, sore bestead, And weaponless, and saw the broken sword, Hilt-buried in the dry and trodden sand, And ran and snatched it, and with battle shout Lifted afresh, he hewed his enemy down, And saved a great cause that heroic day.
Page 285 - By marriage, the husband and wife are one person in law: that is, the very being or legal existence of the woman is suspended during the marriage, or at least is incorporated and consolidated into that of the husband...
Page 262 - Princes, this clay must be your bed In spite of all your towers! The tall, the wise, the reverend head, Must lie as low as ours.
Page 285 - Of law there can be no less acknowledged, than that her seat is the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world ; all things in heaven and earth do her homage, the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power...
Page 484 - Read it on yon bristling steel ! Ask it — ye who will. Fear ye foes who kill for hire ? Will ye to your homes retire ? Look behind you ! They're afire...
Page 300 - Behold, what manner of love the Father hath bestowed upon us, that we should be called the sons of God ! Beloved, now are we the sons of God : and it doth not yet appear what we shall be ; but we know, that when he shall appear, we shall be like him : for we shall see him as he is,
Page 41 - I beheld, or dreamed it in a dream: — There spread a cloud of dust along a plain; And underneath the cloud, or in it, raged A furious battle, and men yelled, and swords Shocked upon swords and shields. A prince's banner Wavered, then staggered backward, hemmed by foes. A craven hung along the battle's edge, And thought, "Had I a sword of keener steel — That blue blade that the king's son bears, — but this Blunt thing — !" he snapt and flung it from his hand, And lowering crept away and left...