New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Հատոր 4Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth Henry Colburn, 1822 |
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... Speak not to them of the Christ- mas of ancient days -- the epic times of the Temple - the_spring season for the affections of its young followers . They will not hear you upon the glories of the banqueting hour , nor in celebration of ...
... Speak not to them of the Christ- mas of ancient days -- the epic times of the Temple - the_spring season for the affections of its young followers . They will not hear you upon the glories of the banqueting hour , nor in celebration of ...
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... speak ? The circle of elders that you see grouped about that table-- what a communion of high spirits is there ! -- what intelligence- what a tone of mind are expressed in that brilliant period ! —what a war of wit is lighted up amongst ...
... speak ? The circle of elders that you see grouped about that table-- what a communion of high spirits is there ! -- what intelligence- what a tone of mind are expressed in that brilliant period ! —what a war of wit is lighted up amongst ...
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... Speaking of battles brings me to the third illustration of my pre- mises . The Directors of the National Academy have given a sum of public money for the most rhapsodical picture that ever adorned the walls of an exhibition - room . The ...
... Speaking of battles brings me to the third illustration of my pre- mises . The Directors of the National Academy have given a sum of public money for the most rhapsodical picture that ever adorned the walls of an exhibition - room . The ...
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... speak . On Richard's saint - like paleness - halcyon Peace Had left the impression of his latest prayer : And they who paused to gaze - few could forbear- Felt holy thoughts and heavenly hopes increase . Bend o'er the couch of childhood ...
... speak . On Richard's saint - like paleness - halcyon Peace Had left the impression of his latest prayer : And they who paused to gaze - few could forbear- Felt holy thoughts and heavenly hopes increase . Bend o'er the couch of childhood ...
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... speaking , know nothing . The act of meditation on ourselves , however quick and subtle , must refer to the past , in which alone we can truly be said to live . Even in the moments of intensest enjoyment , our pleasures are multiplied ...
... speaking , know nothing . The act of meditation on ourselves , however quick and subtle , must refer to the past , in which alone we can truly be said to live . Even in the moments of intensest enjoyment , our pleasures are multiplied ...
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Էջ 238 - Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue Could make me any summer's story tell...
Էջ 495 - Sweet Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die.
Էջ 354 - Twere now to be most happy, for I fear My soul hath her content so absolute That not another comfort like to this Succeeds in unknown fate.
Էջ 485 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Էջ 241 - When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, Forget not : in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the hills and they To heaven.
Էջ 108 - Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Էջ 241 - God's trophies, and his work pursued, While Darwen stream, with blood of Scots imbrued; And Dunbar field, resounds thy praises loud. And Worcester's laureate wreath : yet much remains To conquer still ; Peace hath her victories No less renowned than War: new foes arise, Threatening to bind our souls with secular chains. Help us to save free conscience from the paw Of hireling wolves, whose Gospel is their maw.
Էջ 242 - Rescued from death by force though pale and faint. Mine as whom washed from spot of childbed taint, Purification in the old law did save, And such, as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind: Her face was veiled, yet to my fancied sight, Love, sweetness, goodness in her person shined So clear, as in no face with more delight. But O as to embrace me she inclined I waked, she fled, and day brought back my night.
Էջ 535 - Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures Whilst the landscape round it measures; Russet lawns, and fallows gray, Where the nibbling flocks do stray; Mountains, on whose barren breast The labouring clouds do often rest ; Meadows trim with daisies pied, Shallow brooks, and rivers wide: Towers and battlements it sees Bosom'd high in tufted trees, Where perhaps some Beauty lies, The Cynosure of neighbouring eyes.
Էջ 494 - Peter's master upon my reader, "and upon all that are true lovers of virtue; and dare trust in his providence; and be quiet; And go a angling.