Select Journal of Foreign Periodical Literature, Հատոր 2Andrews Norton, Charles Folsom Charles Bowen, 1833 |
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... language would break down under the thought , all the contortions of the Sybil in truth , but how little of her inspiration ! What chance has the voice of a Lamartine or a Victor Hugo , pouring forth their inspirations from a loftier ...
... language would break down under the thought , all the contortions of the Sybil in truth , but how little of her inspiration ! What chance has the voice of a Lamartine or a Victor Hugo , pouring forth their inspirations from a loftier ...
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... language , some of the habits of civilization ; but here it was delineated in all its beauty , in all its vigor . Its only dialect was slang ; self - contempt , and contempt for every thing else was painted on every feature . A wild ...
... language , some of the habits of civilization ; but here it was delineated in all its beauty , in all its vigor . Its only dialect was slang ; self - contempt , and contempt for every thing else was painted on every feature . A wild ...
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... language . Not all his honors and great employments could keep him from this description of society , or from disgracing his old age by the most gross and indecent conversation , of which he made no secret . He was , in fact , utterly ...
... language . Not all his honors and great employments could keep him from this description of society , or from disgracing his old age by the most gross and indecent conversation , of which he made no secret . He was , in fact , utterly ...
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... language . " This prelate was a tall , spare man , of a good figure , pale , the nose large , the eyes full of fire and most expressive of sense and talent ; I have never seen any thing like his countenance , and having once seen it ...
... language . " This prelate was a tall , spare man , of a good figure , pale , the nose large , the eyes full of fire and most expressive of sense and talent ; I have never seen any thing like his countenance , and having once seen it ...
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... language which were not without their attractions to a solitary prisoner . " When she brought me my coffee , " says he , " and told me she had made it , I thought it excellent . When she said her mother made it , it seemed but tepid ...
... language which were not without their attractions to a solitary prisoner . " When she brought me my coffee , " says he , " and told me she had made it , I thought it excellent . When she said her mother made it , it seemed but tepid ...
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Էջ 179 - The garlands wither on your brow; Then boast no more your mighty deeds; Upon Death's purple altar now See where the victor- victim bleeds: Your heads must come To the cold tomb. Only the actions of the just Smell sweet, and blossom in their dust.
Էջ 183 - O ye, who patiently explore The wreck of Herculanean lore, What rapture ! could ye seize Some Theban fragment, or unroll One precious, tender-hearted, scroll Of pure Simonides.
Էջ 98 - It were better for, him that a millstone were hanged about his neck, and he cast into the sea, than that he should offend one of these little ones.
Էջ 66 - Thou therefore, my son, be strong in the grace that is in Christ Jesus. And the things that thou hast heard of me among many witnesses, the same commit thou to faithful men, who shall be able to teach others also.
Էջ 18 - Tis sweeter far to me, To walk together to the kirk With a goodly company! — To walk together to the kirk, And all together pray, While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends And youths and maidens gay!
Էջ 110 - Camelot; And up and down the people go Gazing where the lilies blow Round an island there below, The island of Shalott. Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver Thro...
Էջ 179 - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against Fate; Death lays his icy hand on kings: Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade. Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives,...
Էջ 119 - TO CHRISTOPHER NORTH. You did late review my lays, Crusty Christopher; You did mingle blame and praise, Rusty Christopher. When I learnt from whom it came, I forgave you all the blame, Musty Christopher ; I could not forgive the praise, Fusty Christopher.
Էջ 111 - Turned to towered Camelot; For ere she reached upon the tide The first house by the water-side, Singing in her song she died, The Lady of Shalott.
Էջ 192 - To think so, and the pleasure of a kingdom : While your own will commanded what should move Delights, your husband's love and power joined To give your life more harmony. You...