Blackwood's Magazine, Հատոր 33W. Blackwood., 1833 |
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... Thou calledst me up at midnight to fetch dew From the still vexed Bermoothes - there she's hid ( Jan. e tree sat fique beau thich had breeches. THE spirit had indeed fled - the ethereal essence had departed - and the poor wasted and ...
... Thou calledst me up at midnight to fetch dew From the still vexed Bermoothes - there she's hid ( Jan. e tree sat fique beau thich had breeches. THE spirit had indeed fled - the ethereal essence had departed - and the poor wasted and ...
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... thou wert stricken pangless to the tomb , In the first transport of thy conscious might . Why dwell we on the praise thou might'st have won , Had thy young promise ripen'd ! Had the man , Maturing in the beam of Glory's sun , Been ...
... thou wert stricken pangless to the tomb , In the first transport of thy conscious might . Why dwell we on the praise thou might'st have won , Had thy young promise ripen'd ! Had the man , Maturing in the beam of Glory's sun , Been ...
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... thou it ? Thither ! O thither ! Might I with thee - O , my beloved one ! -go ! Know you the House , with its Chambers so brightThe Roof rests on Columns , the Hall gleams with LightAnd Marble Statues stand and look on me ;Ce What , my ...
... thou it ? Thither ! O thither ! Might I with thee - O , my beloved one ! -go ! Know you the House , with its Chambers so brightThe Roof rests on Columns , the Hall gleams with LightAnd Marble Statues stand and look on me ;Ce What , my ...
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... thou no fear of the wrath of your father , whose form I often see gloomily reposing beneath the shadow of the stately palm - tree which he loved the most - fearest thou not , that rushing from the land of spirits , he blasts thee to the ...
... thou no fear of the wrath of your father , whose form I often see gloomily reposing beneath the shadow of the stately palm - tree which he loved the most - fearest thou not , that rushing from the land of spirits , he blasts thee to the ...
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... Thou the lone one's aidSave thy child ! Many a swift and sounding plume Homewards , through the boding gloom , O'er my way hath flitted fast , Since the farewell sunbeam pass'd From the chestnut's ruddy bark , And the pools , now low ...
... Thou the lone one's aidSave thy child ! Many a swift and sounding plume Homewards , through the boding gloom , O'er my way hath flitted fast , Since the farewell sunbeam pass'd From the chestnut's ruddy bark , And the pools , now low ...
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Էջ 363 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Էջ 397 - I am myself indifferent honest ; but yet I could accuse me of such things, that it were better, my mother had not borne me : I am very proud, revengeful, ambitious ; with more offences at my beck, than I have thoughts to put them in, imagination to give them shape, or time to act them in : What should such fellows as I do crawling between earth and heaven ! We are arrant knaves, all ; believe none of us : Go thy ways to a nunnery.
Էջ 403 - Must there no more be done ? We should profane the service of the dead To sing a requiem, and such rest to her, As to peace-parted souls. Laer. Lay her i...
Էջ 397 - You should not have believed me, for virtue cannot so inoculate our old stock but we shall relish of it.
Էջ 398 - The expectancy and rose of the fair state, The glass of fashion and the mould of form, The observ'd of all observers, — quite, quite down ! And I, of ladies most deject and wretched, That suck'd the honey of his music vows, Now see that noble and most sovereign reason, Like sweet bells jangled, out of tune and harsh ; That unmatch'd form and feature of blown youth Blasted with ecstasy : O, woe is me, To have seen what I have seen, see what I see ! Re-enter King and POLONIUS.
Էջ 158 - Thou'dst meet the bear i' the mouth. When the mind's free The body's delicate; the tempest in my mind Doth from my senses take all feeling else Save what beats there.
Էջ 157 - Lear. Pray, do not mock me : I am a very foolish fond old man, Fourscore and upward, not an hour more nor less; And, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind.
Էջ 402 - There, on the pendent boughs her coronet weeds Clambering to hang, an envious sliver broke; When down her weedy trophies and herself Fell in the weeping brook.
Էջ 554 - They say, he is already in the forest of Arden, and a many merry men with him ; and there they live like the old Robin Hood of England. They say, many young gentlemen flock to him every day ; and fleet the time carelessly, as they did in the golden world.
Էջ 399 - How should I your true love know From another one ? By his cockle hat and staff, And his sandal shoon.