The International Magazine of Literature, Art, and Science

International Weekly Miscellany of Literature, Art and Science — Volume 1, No. 3, July 15, 1850

George Sand is about to publish a book called "Memoirs of my Life," which is looked for with great expectations by both the admirers of her genius and the lovers of scandalous gossip. It is certain that if she makes a clean breast of her adventures and experiences, the world w...

Chapters

7. Part 7

The Order of St. Alexander accompanied this gracious letter. Never was commander more loved by his soldiers than Suwarrow. Like Napoleon, he shared their hardships and privation...

8. Part 8

"How joyous I felt in the bright afternoon, When the sun, riding off in the west, Came out in red gold from behind the green trees And burnished ray tremulous breast!

5. Part 5

THE BRITISH HIERARCHY.--The Eternal Anarch, with his old waggling addle-head full of mere windy rumor, and his old insatiable paunch full of mere hunger and indigestion tragical...

1. Part 1

George Sand is about to publish a book called "Memoirs of my Life," which is looked for with great expectations by both the admirers of her genius and the lovers of scandalous g...

4. Part 4

The hardy and healthy portion of the emigrants, under the stimulating excitements of the novel circumstances of their situation, seemed to revel in the exuberance of animal spir...

3. Part 3

Mr. W.E. Foster has published in London a new edition of Clarkson's Life of Penn, in the preface to which he has entered very fully into the points raised by Macaulay in his His...

2. Part 2

Mr. Owen Jones, an English architect, and the author of a very beautiful work on the Alhambra, has been enabled, by the curious process of chromo-lithography, originally discove...

6. Part 6

From the circumstance of his wife's preceding him, the figure was not observed by De Chaulieu till he was lifting his foot to place it on the top stair; the sudden shock caused...

9. Part 9

Yet, wherefore choose, when Nature doth not choose? Our mistress, our preceptress? _She_ brings forth Her brood with equal care, loves all alike, And to the meanest as the great...