The Yale Literary Magazine, Հատոր 15,Թողարկում 8Herrick & Noyes, 1850 |
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... strength in a State , ' and no moral health among the people , when the tillage of the land is neglected . We can date VOL . XV . * An Address delivered in the Linonian Society . 38 the decay of the power and virtue of many nations ...
... strength in a State , ' and no moral health among the people , when the tillage of the land is neglected . We can date VOL . XV . * An Address delivered in the Linonian Society . 38 the decay of the power and virtue of many nations ...
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... strength of that nation , which , in time of peace , is nourished from the resources of its own industry , and in war can rely upon the strong arms and undaunted hearts of its yeoman- ry , to sustain its rights in the din of strife or ...
... strength of that nation , which , in time of peace , is nourished from the resources of its own industry , and in war can rely upon the strong arms and undaunted hearts of its yeoman- ry , to sustain its rights in the din of strife or ...
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... strength . His broad shoulders support the political edifice , his labor constitutes the solid wealth , and his vote directs the destiny , whether for weal or wo , of the greatest and most glorious nation the world ever saw ! Not only ...
... strength . His broad shoulders support the political edifice , his labor constitutes the solid wealth , and his vote directs the destiny , whether for weal or wo , of the greatest and most glorious nation the world ever saw ! Not only ...
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... strength , as the author of " Childe Harold's Pilgrimage , " in the following stanzas from the third Canto of that poem . Others might be referred to , but these will serve to illustrate : VOL . XV . " The sky is changed ! and such a ...
... strength , as the author of " Childe Harold's Pilgrimage , " in the following stanzas from the third Canto of that poem . Others might be referred to , but these will serve to illustrate : VOL . XV . " The sky is changed ! and such a ...
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... strength : ' Twas long before a Pilgrim Father here Had stayed his wandering feet , and knelt in prayer And praise , and lifted up his grateful heart to God . This valley , then , the ' redman ' called his home ; — Amid its forests ...
... strength : ' Twas long before a Pilgrim Father here Had stayed his wandering feet , and knelt in prayer And praise , and lifted up his grateful heart to God . This valley , then , the ' redman ' called his home ; — Amid its forests ...
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Էջ 310 - Sky, mountains, river, winds, lake, lightnings! ye, With night, and clouds, and thunder, and a soul To make these felt and feeling, well may be Things that have made me watchful; the far roll Of your departing voices, is the knoll Of what in me is sleepless, — if I rest. But where of ye, O tempests! is the goal? Are ye like those within the human breast? Or do ye find at length, like eagles, some high nest?
Էջ 309 - Oh ! night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong ; Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman ! Far along From peak to peak the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud ! And this is in the night.
Էջ 311 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in Heaven. As some tall cliff, that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Էջ 328 - There is no death ! What seems so is transition : This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death.
Էջ 294 - ... inclement clime; Aid slighted truth with thy persuasive strain; Teach erring man to spurn the rage of gain; Teach him, that states of native strength...
Էջ 307 - GOOD people all, with one accord, Lament for Madam Blaize, Who never wanted a good word— From those who spoke her praise. The needy seldom pass'd her door, And always found her kind; She freely lent to all the poor— Who left a pledge behind.
Էջ 310 - The sky is changed! — and such a change! Oh, night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet, lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud!
Էջ 310 - And this is in the night. — Most glorious night ! Thou wert not sent for slumber! let me be A sharer in thy fierce and far delight — A portion of the tempest and of thee!
Էջ 307 - But now her wealth and finery fled, Her hangers-on cut short all ; The doctors found, when she was dead — Her last disorder mortal. " Let us lament, in sorrow sore, For Kent Street well may say, That had she lived a twelvemonth more — She had not died to-day.
Էջ 307 - With manners wond'rous winning, And never follow'd wicked ways — Unless when she was sinning. At church, in silks and satins new, With hoop of monstrous size, She never slumber'd in her pew — But when she shut her eyes.