The City of London Magazine, Հատոր 1,Թողարկում 1 –Հատոր 2,Թողարկում 9 |
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Էջ 170
But what thinks the Spirit of such an eulogium ? Would he venture into the
presence of Heaven ' s Majesty with such a testimonial to his goodness as his
executor places upon his tomb ? Were he dispatched on his great journey with
the most ...
But what thinks the Spirit of such an eulogium ? Would he venture into the
presence of Heaven ' s Majesty with such a testimonial to his goodness as his
executor places upon his tomb ? Were he dispatched on his great journey with
the most ...
Էջ 287
It cannot cease : Time his long course may fly , And bear Creation on his wings
away The world may shrink before Eternity , But still the Spirit never can decayIt
cannot change , it cannot droop , nor die ; There is no night to its eternal day ; On
it ...
It cannot cease : Time his long course may fly , And bear Creation on his wings
away The world may shrink before Eternity , But still the Spirit never can decayIt
cannot change , it cannot droop , nor die ; There is no night to its eternal day ; On
it ...
Էջ 328
And these were the first words of my new being :Bound on , O my spirit ! bound
on ! There is joy for thee , dreamer ! once more ; Another dark midnight is gone ,
And there ' s light in my sky as of yore ! Bound on , O my spirit ! bound on ! The
sun ...
And these were the first words of my new being :Bound on , O my spirit ! bound
on ! There is joy for thee , dreamer ! once more ; Another dark midnight is gone ,
And there ' s light in my sky as of yore ! Bound on , O my spirit ! bound on ! The
sun ...
Էջ 329
Then first my spirit breathed A spirit ' s atmosphere . My ravished eye Beheld new
worlds - - my quicken ' d fancy wreathed Garlands of happiness to crown the
hours That came like angels on . My life appeared Like some fair world that yields
...
Then first my spirit breathed A spirit ' s atmosphere . My ravished eye Beheld new
worlds - - my quicken ' d fancy wreathed Garlands of happiness to crown the
hours That came like angels on . My life appeared Like some fair world that yields
...
Էջ 97
What is Imagination but the spirit ' s perception of its proper sphere - of its
glorious destiny ? What is Ambition but the Spirit ' s recognition of its Great Prize
— its effort to grasp its immortality ? What are moral courage , constancy ,
resolution ...
What is Imagination but the spirit ' s perception of its proper sphere - of its
glorious destiny ? What is Ambition but the Spirit ' s recognition of its Great Prize
— its effort to grasp its immortality ? What are moral courage , constancy ,
resolution ...
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Էջ 143 - And surely your blood of your lives will I require : at the hand of every beast will I require it, and at the hand of man ; at the hand of every man's brother will I require the life of man. Whoso sheddeth man's blood, by man shall his blood be shed : for in the image of God made he man.
Էջ 200 - Could I embody and unbosom now, That which is most within me, — could I wreak My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings, strong or weak, All that I would have sought, and all I seek, Bear, know, feel, and yet breathe — into one word, And that one word were lightning, I would speak ; But as it is, I live and die unheard, [sword.
Էջ 198 - My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses ! Till, like one in slumber bound Borne to the ocean, I float down, around, Into a sea profound of ever-spreading sound.
Էջ 334 - In Books lies the soul of the whole Past Time ; the articulate audible voice of the Past, when the body and material substance of it has altogether vanished like a dream.
Էջ 120 - I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Էջ 337 - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Էջ 198 - The other shape, If shape it might be call'd, that shape had none Distinguishable in member, joint, or limb, Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd, For each seem'd either ; black it stood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as hell, And shook a dreadful dart ; what seem'd his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on.
Էջ 188 - In lowly dale, fast by a river's side, With woody hill o'er hill encompassed round, A most enchanting wizard did abide, Than whom a fiend more fell is nowhere found. It was, I ween, a lovely spot of ground ; And there a season atween June and May, Half prankt with spring, with summer half imbrowned, A listless climate made, where, sooth to say, -- No living wight could work, ne cared even for play.
Էջ 146 - And if a man lie not in wait, but God deliver him into his hand ; then I will appoint thee a place whither he shall flee. But if a man come presumptuously upon his neighbour, to slay him with guile ; thou shalt take him from mine altar, that he may die.
Էջ 198 - DUKE'S PALACE. [Enter DUKE, CURIO, LORDS; MUSICIANS attending.] DUKE. If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.