The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, Volume 63W. Curry, jun., and Company, 1864 |
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... entering stall and laying down upon the coun- ter the smallest silver coin known to our currency , will have handed to him , not , indeed , a fragrant regalia , but a sound , acceptable , genuine , smokable cigar , that will not give ...
... entering stall and laying down upon the coun- ter the smallest silver coin known to our currency , will have handed to him , not , indeed , a fragrant regalia , but a sound , acceptable , genuine , smokable cigar , that will not give ...
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... entered the narrow hall , wearing a jacket of blue cloth , rather too small for him , his trousers also were shorter than they needed to be , exposing some inches of white stockings above a pair of large coarse shoes . The face of the ...
... entered the narrow hall , wearing a jacket of blue cloth , rather too small for him , his trousers also were shorter than they needed to be , exposing some inches of white stockings above a pair of large coarse shoes . The face of the ...
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... entered ; " so I sent away the tea - things . " 66 No , I had not . " " Then what made you stay out so late ? " " Mr. Stutzer was ill , " said Dillon , flinging himself on the sofa . " I thought he was dying , and I was ob- liged to run ...
... entered ; " so I sent away the tea - things . " 66 No , I had not . " " Then what made you stay out so late ? " " Mr. Stutzer was ill , " said Dillon , flinging himself on the sofa . " I thought he was dying , and I was ob- liged to run ...
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... entered , and for a moment a faint red hue stole over his face , leaving it , when gone , so white that it almost seemed to glisten . " Good morning , sir . I hope you feel better , " said Dillon , taking the cold hand extended to him ...
... entered , and for a moment a faint red hue stole over his face , leaving it , when gone , so white that it almost seemed to glisten . " Good morning , sir . I hope you feel better , " said Dillon , taking the cold hand extended to him ...
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... entered the house Bessie ran down the stairs , equipped in bonnet and pelisse , fol- lowed by her mother , who was utter- ing dreary lamentations , mingled with sharp bursts of scolding . " You headstrong girl , I won't allow it ...
... entered the house Bessie ran down the stairs , equipped in bonnet and pelisse , fol- lowed by her mother , who was utter- ing dreary lamentations , mingled with sharp bursts of scolding . " You headstrong girl , I won't allow it ...
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Page 48 - We give thee hearty thanks, for that it hath pleased thee to deliver this our brother out of the miseries of this sinful world...
Page 31 - Why this is hell, nor am I out of it : Think'st thou that I who saw the face of God, And tasted the eternal joys of Heaven, Am not tormented with ten thousand hells, In being deprived of everlasting bliss ? O Faustus!
Page 390 - And thy life shall hang in doubt before thee; and thou shalt fear day and night, and shalt have none assurance of thy life. In the morning thou shalt say, Would God it were even ! and at even thou shalt say, Would God it were morning! for the fear of thine heart wherewith thou shalt fear, and for the sight of thine eyes which thou shalt see.
Page 282 - Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind.
Page 282 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
Page 282 - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty...
Page 282 - Cannot be ill; cannot be good: if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth? I am thane of Cawdor: If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature?
Page 313 - I have heard That guilty creatures, sitting at a play, Have by the very cunning of the scene Been struck so to the soul that presently They have proclaim'd their malefactions; For murder, though it have no tongue, will speak With most miraculous organ.
Page 282 - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill, cannot be good : if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion...
Page 284 - Out, damned spot! out, I say! One: two: why, then 'tis time 'to do't. — Hell is murky! — Fie, my lord, fie! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? — Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? Doct. Do you mark that? Lady M. The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? — What, will these hands ne'er be clean ? — No more o...