The Windsor Magazine, Volume 5

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Ward, Lock and Bowden, Limited, 1897
 

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Page 179 - Be innocent of the knowledge , dearest chuck , Till thou applaud the deed. — Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale!
Page 177 - Let us then cast off the works of darkness and put on the armor of light; "let us conduct ourselves becomingly as in the day, not in reveling and drunkenness, not in debauchery and licentiousness, not in quarreling and jealousy. "But put on the Lord Jesus Christ, and make no provision for the flesh, to gratify its desires.
Page 414 - ORD, who shall dwell in thy tabernacle : or who shall rest upon thy holy hill ? Even he, that leadeth an uncorrupt life : and doeth the thing which is right, and speaketh the truth from his heart...
Page 247 - The jury returned a verdict of wilful murder against some person or persons unknown, and the police were put on their mettle to discover the unknown and daring murderer.
Page 177 - Let us walk honestly, as in the day ; not in rioting and drunkenness, not in chambering and wantonness, not in strife and envying ; but put ye on the Lord Jesus Christ, and make no provision for the flesh, to fulfil the lusts thereof,
Page 335 - ... recorded. He bowed, it was remarked, with great courtliness to those peers who rose to make way for him and his supporters. His crutch was in his hand. He wore, as was his fashion, a rich velvet coat. His legs were swathed in flannel.
Page 335 - ... the name of the Electress Sophia. The House listened in solemn silence, and with the aspect of profound respect and compassion. The stillness was so deep that the dropping of a handkerchief would have been heard. The Duke of Richmond replied with great tenderness and courtesy ; but, -while he spoke, the old man was observed to be restless and irritable. The Duke sat down. Chatham stood up again, pressed his hand on his breast, and sank down in an apoplectic fit.
Page 45 - And the flowers and the birds are filling the air With the fragrance and music of dreaming. There'll be no little tired-out boy to undress, No questions or cares to perplex you ; There'll be no little bruises or bumps to caress, Nor patching of stockings to vex you. For I'll rock you away on a silver-dew stream, And sing you asleep when you're weary, And no one shall know of our beautiful dream, But you and your own little dearie.
Page 660 - Only tell me what I am to do and I will do it." " Go back to the door and resume your duty as doorkeeper.
Page 69 - bells across the snow." O Christmas, merry Christmas ! 'Tis not so very long Since other voices blended With the carol and the song ! If we could but hear them singing As they are singing now, If we could but see the radiance Of the crown on each dear brow, There would be no sigh to smother, No hidden tear to flow, As we listen in the starlight To the "bells across the snow.

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