Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Հատոր 6 |
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... did cross an Albatross : the beauty - the grandeur - the inco- Thorough the fog it
came ; As if it had been a Christian soul , herence of some mighty visiou . The We
hailed it in God's name . loveliness and the terror glide before us in turns - with ...
... did cross an Albatross : the beauty - the grandeur - the inco- Thorough the fog it
came ; As if it had been a Christian soul , herence of some mighty visiou . The We
hailed it in God's name . loveliness and the terror glide before us in turns - with ...
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... mood is communicated to his hearemotion extending throughout - and er - and
we feel that even after read . had the relation of the imagery to the ing what he
had heard , it were better purport and essence of the piece been to “ turn from the
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... mood is communicated to his hearemotion extending throughout - and er - and
we feel that even after read . had the relation of the imagery to the ing what he
had heard , it were better purport and essence of the piece been to “ turn from the
...
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The Thoughtful he turn'd his waking eyes , and wept , following is the answer of
Lautaro : And whilst the thronging forms of mem'ry start , Thus holds communion
with his lonely heart : “ Forgive ! ” -- the Youth replied , and check'd a “ Land of my
...
The Thoughtful he turn'd his waking eyes , and wept , following is the answer of
Lautaro : And whilst the thronging forms of mem'ry start , Thus holds communion
with his lonely heart : “ Forgive ! ” -- the Youth replied , and check'd a “ Land of my
...
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She wept , and smil'dmand bade me sing again Then first , when Valdivia turns
So many a happy day , in this deep glen , Far from the noise of life , and sounds
of men , away in anger , and Lautaro retires Was pass'd ! Nay ! father , the sad ...
She wept , and smil'dmand bade me sing again Then first , when Valdivia turns
So many a happy day , in this deep glen , Far from the noise of life , and sounds
of men , away in anger , and Lautaro retires Was pass'd ! Nay ! father , the sad ...
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Էջ 271 - And as he prayed, the fashion of his countenance was altered, and his raiment was white and glistering. 30 And, behold, there talked with him two men, which were Moses and Elias: 31 Who appeared in glory, and spake of his decease which he should accomplish at Jerusalem.
Էջ 356 - Triumph, my Britain, thou hast one to show To whom all scenes of Europe homage owe; He was not of an age, but for all time! And all the Muses still were in their prime When like Apollo he came forth to warm Our ears, or like a Mercury to charm! Nature herself was proud of his designs, And joyed to wear the dressing of his lines!
Էջ 2 - Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope ! my joy ! my Genevieve ! She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I played a soft and doleful air, I sang an old and moving story — An old, rude song that suited well That ruin wild and hoary.
Էջ 57 - I saw a smith stand with his hammer, thus, The whilst his iron did on the anvil cool, With open mouth swallowing a tailor's news ; Who, with his shears and measure in his hand, Standing on slippers, (which his nimble haste Had falsely thrust upon contrary feet) Told of a many thousand warlike French, That were embattailed and rank'd in Kent.
Էջ 139 - More graceful than her own. His wandering step Obedient to high thoughts, has visited The awful ruins of the days of old : Athens, and Tyre, and Balbec, and the waste Where stood Jerusalem, the fallen towers Of Babylon, the eternal pyramids, Memphis and Thebes, and whatsoe'er of strange Sculptured on alabaster obelisk, Or jasper tomb, or mutilated sphynx, Dark /Ethiopia in her desert hills Conceals.
Էջ 179 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression deeper makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.