Calcutta Magazine and Monthly Register, Volumes 25-28S. Smith & Company, 1832 |
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... Jessore , at 120 to 125. They have received many tenders of qualities from fine violet to good and middling red violet at 165 , but their offer of from 125 to 145 , for these qualities has ob- liged all sellers to withdraw their ten ...
... Jessore , at 120 to 125. They have received many tenders of qualities from fine violet to good and middling red violet at 165 , but their offer of from 125 to 145 , for these qualities has ob- liged all sellers to withdraw their ten ...
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... Jessore manufacture , was sold two days ago for the French market at 155 per maund - all round without rejection , Bond Rowannah . The Hon'ble Company are not purchasing at present , and appear desirous , in con- sequence of having ...
... Jessore manufacture , was sold two days ago for the French market at 155 per maund - all round without rejection , Bond Rowannah . The Hon'ble Company are not purchasing at present , and appear desirous , in con- sequence of having ...
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... Jessore , and brought down to Calcutta , and , as he stat- ed , he was ill - used by the persons attach- ed to the Larkin's Lane Thanna , for the purpose of pointing out where the stolen property was concealed . Mr. McFarlane here ...
... Jessore , and brought down to Calcutta , and , as he stat- ed , he was ill - used by the persons attach- ed to the Larkin's Lane Thanna , for the purpose of pointing out where the stolen property was concealed . Mr. McFarlane here ...
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... Jessore Indigo , in all about 400 chests , at prices from 120 to 135 and yesterday they purchased the well known Hyram pore at 150. Private purchasers for the London and Liverpool Markets have taken about 700 chests , principally of ...
... Jessore Indigo , in all about 400 chests , at prices from 120 to 135 and yesterday they purchased the well known Hyram pore at 150. Private purchasers for the London and Liverpool Markets have taken about 700 chests , principally of ...
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... Jessore and Krishnugur , and but a short distance from Calcutta . They called themselves Moulavees , and appeared to have no object but lawless rapine . Tectoor - meer is said to have been a disciple of Sayud Ahmud who lately perished ...
... Jessore and Krishnugur , and but a short distance from Calcutta . They called themselves Moulavees , and appeared to have no object but lawless rapine . Tectoor - meer is said to have been a disciple of Sayud Ahmud who lately perished ...
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Page 138 - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower...
Page 138 - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair; The sunshine is a glorious birth; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.
Page 136 - Has not the soul, the being of your life, Received a shock of awful consciousness, In some calm season, when these lofty rocks At night's approach bring down the unclouded sky, To rest upon their circumambient walls ; A temple framing of dimensions vast.
Page 138 - No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay...
Page 41 - THE garlands fade that Spring so lately wove, Each simple flower which she had nflhsed in dew, Anemonies, that spangled every grove, The primrose wan, and hare-bell mildly blue. No more shall violets linger in the dell, Or purple orchis variegate the plain. Till Spring again shall call forth every bell, And dress with humid hands her wreaths again.— Ah! poor humanity! so frail, so fair, Are the fond visions of thy early day, Till tyrant passion and corrosive care Bid all thy fairy colours fade...
Page 135 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition , sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn ; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Page 139 - And, when the stream Which overflowed the soul was passed away, A consciousness remained that it had left, Deposited upon the silent shore Of memory, images and precious thoughts, That shall not die, and cannot be destroyed.
Page 40 - O happy age! when Hope's unclouded ray Lights their green path, and prompts their simple mirth, Ere yet they feel the thorns that lurking lay To wound the wretched pilgrims of the earth, Making them rue the hour that gave them birth, And threw them on a world so full of pain, Where prosperous folly treads on patient worth, And to deaf pride misfortune pleads in vain ! Ah ! for their future fate how many fears Oppress my heart, and fill mine eyes with tears!
Page 136 - The nails of cart or chariot-wheel have left Impressed on the white road, — in the same line, At distance still the same. Poor Traveller ! His staff trails with him ; scarcely do his feet Disturb the summer dust ; he is so still In look and motion, that the cottage curs, Ere he have passed the door, will turn away, Weary of barking at him.
Page 113 - WITHIN a thick and spreading hawthorn bush That overhung a mole-hill large and round, I heard from morn to morn a merry thrush Sing hymns...