The Quarterly Musical Magazine and Review, Հատոր 1Baldwin, Craddock, and Joy, 1818 |
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... Perhaps it may have appeared on a distant and casual contemplation of the purposes and powers of music , that but a limited foundation and slender materials could be found whereon to build an useful superstructure of such a kind . The ...
... Perhaps it may have appeared on a distant and casual contemplation of the purposes and powers of music , that but a limited foundation and slender materials could be found whereon to build an useful superstructure of such a kind . The ...
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... perhaps because it is necessary to say something . We shall endeavour to modify the too enormous power of prescription , whilst avoiding every sort of detraction , we give to exalted genius its own elevated place of honor . We shall ...
... perhaps because it is necessary to say something . We shall endeavour to modify the too enormous power of prescription , whilst avoiding every sort of detraction , we give to exalted genius its own elevated place of honor . We shall ...
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... perhaps natural incli- nation , that are found to bias very materially , though they do not wholly govern the public judgment . With these however all the improvements and inventions of other countries are so commixed and blended in our ...
... perhaps natural incli- nation , that are found to bias very materially , though they do not wholly govern the public judgment . With these however all the improvements and inventions of other countries are so commixed and blended in our ...
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... perhaps , by the gradual force of accumulated instances , extract something like a system , and at last arrive at the elements which are inherent and essential . By the last division of our plan , we hope in time to have gone far ...
... perhaps , by the gradual force of accumulated instances , extract something like a system , and at last arrive at the elements which are inherent and essential . By the last division of our plan , we hope in time to have gone far ...
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... perhaps of Europe , in this particular style . Never was there any performance so beautiful , so chaste , so pure , so elegant , so refined , so polished , so cantabile , as his . - Editor . + All who have heard MRS . SALMON , and have ...
... perhaps of Europe , in this particular style . Never was there any performance so beautiful , so chaste , so pure , so elegant , so refined , so polished , so cantabile , as his . - Editor . + All who have heard MRS . SALMON , and have ...
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Էջ 384 - When hastening fondly home, Ne'er stoops to earth her wing, nor flies Where idle warblers roam. But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way. So grant me, GOD, from every care And stain of passion free, Aloft, through Virtue's purer air, To hold my course to Thee ! No sin to cloud, no lure to stay My Soul, as home she springs ; — Thy Sunshine on her joyful way, Thy Freedom in her wings ! FALLEN IS THY THRONE.
Էջ 529 - My hounds are bred out of the Spartan kind, So flew'd, so sanded ; and their heads are hung With ears that sweep away the morning dew ; Crook-knee'd, and dew-lapp'd like Thessalian bulls ; Slow in pursuit, but match'd in mouth like bells, Each under each.
Էջ 175 - Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence; How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty-vaulted night At every fall smoothing the raven down Of Darkness till it smiled...
Էջ 294 - I HAVE observed, that a reader seldom peruses a book with pleasure, till he knows whether the writer of it be a black or a fair man, of a mild or choleric disposition, married or a bachelor, with other particulars of the like nature, that conduce very much to the right understanding of an author.
Էջ 175 - And in sweet madness robb'd it of itself; But such a sacred, and home-felt delight, Such sober certainty of waking bliss I never heard till now.
Էջ 382 - Over thy decent shoulders drawn. Come; but keep thy wonted state, With even step, and musing gait, And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes...
Էջ 224 - What passion cannot Music raise and quell? When Jubal struck the chorded shell, His listening brethren stood around, And, wondering, on their faces fell To worship that celestial sound. Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly, and so well.
Էջ 454 - There are twenty of Roslin's barons bold Lie buried within that proud chapelle; Each one the holy vault doth hold— But the sea holds lovely Rosabelle. And each St Clair was buried there, With candle, with book, and with knell ; But the sea-caves rung, and the wild winds sung, The dirge of lovely Rosabelle ! XXIV.
Էջ 454 - Tis not because the ring they ride, And Lindesay at the ring rides well, But that my sire the wine will chide, If 'tis not filled by Rosabelle.
Էջ 383 - As down in the sunless retreats of the Ocean, Sweet flowers are springing no mortal can see, So, deep in my soul the still prayer of devotion, Unheard by the world, rises silent to Thee, My GOD!