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Updated: May 21, 2025
Marriage Delicacy of the Prince's Position Family Habits Birth of Princess Royal Queen's Views of Religious Training Osborne and Balmoral Bloomfield's Reminicences Death of the Duke of Wellington. Nowhere does the genuine unselfishness and sweet womanliness of the Queen show more than in her record of those days.
He not only freely acknowledged the high standard of Bloomfield's works; but, what was more, held him up to all his friends as a poet far greater than himself.
Finding the sleeper deaf to all his calls, he adopts the simple expedient of dipping the end of a towel in water and laying it neatly across the victim's face, shouting in his ear at the same time, "Game, I say, Bloomfield's waiting for you down at the boats." Having delivered himself of which, he retreats rather hastily, and only just in time.
I make lots of acquaintances there. Not as many as I did at first, because now only the new ones stop in there the others go right along through. Where are you from?" "Arkansaw." "Is that so? I'm from New England New Bloomfield's my town when I'm at home. I'm having a mighty good time today, ain't you?" "Divine." "That's what I call it.
One of these was known as Caesar, the author of a collection of poems, which, when published in that State, attained a popularity equal to that of Bloomfield's. Those who had the pleasure of reading the poems stated that they were characterized by "simplicity, purity, and natural grace."
"All serene." "Had we better write?" asked Riddell. "No; why? What's the use of looking ashamed?" said Fairbairn; "let's go to them. Bloomfield's sure to be in his study." The two boys went accordingly, and found the Parrett's captain in his study along with Game and Ashley. It was rarely indeed that the schoolhouse seniors penetrated uninvited into the headquarters of their rivals.
He cried for a long time, and made a sad noise; but, finding that no one paid any regard to him, he became quiet, and went into the nursery, and asked Clara to come and play with him. "I cannot come just now, brother Charles," said she; "for I want to finish this frock that I am making for Giles Bloomfield's little sister."
As it was neither an exciting combat nor a profitable one, the Parrett's monitor considered it a good case for interfering, as well as for calling in the authority of the popular captain. "King and Telson," he said, stepping between the combatants, "stop it, and come to Bloomfield's study after chapel. You know fighting in the `Big' is against rules."
For how often in those days I used to ride out to where the flock of one to two thousand sheep were scattered on the plain, to sit on my pony and watch the glad romps of the little lambs with keenest delight! I cannot but think that Bloomfield's fidelity to nature in such pictures as these does or should count for something in considering his work. He concludes:
I make lots of acquaintances there. Not as many as I did at first, because now only the new ones stop in there the others go right along through. Where are you from?" "Arkansaw." "Is that so? I'm from New England New Bloomfield's my town when I'm at home. I'm having a mighty good time today, ain't you?" "Divine." "That's what I call it.
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