The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, Հատոր 1 |
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As a Governor of the College , the . It would be superfluous to enter success of
President Dwight has not been into a consideration of his system of less
remarkable than his usefulness as sermons ; - multitudes , both members an
instructor .
As a Governor of the College , the . It would be superfluous to enter success of
President Dwight has not been into a consideration of his system of less
remarkable than his usefulness as sermons ; - multitudes , both members an
instructor .
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... demea man of sentiment , a paragon of virtue - - but nour been more modest ,
and his manner proves , in the sequel , to be a hollow - hearted less precise , less
constrained , and less la - hypocrite , who is deaf to the solicitations of borious .
... demea man of sentiment , a paragon of virtue - - but nour been more modest ,
and his manner proves , in the sequel , to be a hollow - hearted less precise , less
constrained , and less la - hypocrite , who is deaf to the solicitations of borious .
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It usually gans , produced by the operation of exter - manifested its advances , by
more or less nal heat . impaired appetite and digestion ; by dis . The return of
Spring brought with it ordered bowels , which were sometimes re . several cases
of ...
It usually gans , produced by the operation of exter - manifested its advances , by
more or less nal heat . impaired appetite and digestion ; by dis . The return of
Spring brought with it ordered bowels , which were sometimes re . several cases
of ...
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THE present is the age or book - ma - by a warm admirer , and still less by a I king
, and especially of biography . personal friend , and one who bas himThe lives of
individuals , and frequently self been associated in the designs and of ...
THE present is the age or book - ma - by a warm admirer , and still less by a I king
, and especially of biography . personal friend , and one who bas himThe lives of
individuals , and frequently self been associated in the designs and of ...
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The high - minded , open , and been translated into English from the confiding
Dara , whose misfortunes not less French of Petis de la Croix , are likewise than
his virtues endear him to the feeling included in a frame . The same method mind
...
The high - minded , open , and been translated into English from the confiding
Dara , whose misfortunes not less French of Petis de la Croix , are likewise than
his virtues endear him to the feeling included in a frame . The same method mind
...
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The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, Հատոր 3 H. Biglow,Orville Luther Holley Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1818 |
The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, Հատոր 1 H. Biglow,Orville Luther Holley Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1817 |
The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, Հատոր 2 H. Biglow,Orville Luther Holley Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1817 |
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Էջ 10 - At intervals, some bird from out the brakes Starts into voice a moment, then is still. There seems a floating whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, for the starlight dews All silently their tears of love instil, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues.
Էջ 296 - No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him. Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow ; But we steadfastly gazed on the face of the dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
Էջ 296 - We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we far away on the billow! Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
Էջ 296 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him.
Էջ 296 - Oh ! when a Mother meets on high The Babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then, for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night, For all her sorrow, all her tears, An over-payment of delight...
Էջ 349 - Nor look'd upon the earth with human eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence was not mine ; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger ; though I wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded me Was there but one who but of her anon.
Էջ 9 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet But hark!
Էջ 296 - Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory; We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory.
Էջ 349 - Or to look, list'ning, on the scattered leaves, While Autumn winds were at their evening song. These were my pastimes, and to be alone ; For if the beings, of whom I was one, — Hating to be so, — cross'd me in my path, I felt myself degraded back to them, And was all clay again.
Էջ 422 - I stoop not to despair; For I have battled with mine agony, And made me wings wherewith to overfly The narrow circus of my dungeon wall...