The Court Magazine and Belle Assemblée, Հատոր 2Edward Bull, 1833 |
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... reading and writing , by the laws of their religion fe- males were not permitted to learn ; such know- ledge being supposed to belong exclusively to the devadasi , dancing girls , or slaves of the gods who are in the service of the ...
... reading and writing , by the laws of their religion fe- males were not permitted to learn ; such know- ledge being supposed to belong exclusively to the devadasi , dancing girls , or slaves of the gods who are in the service of the ...
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... readers some general idea of Goethe's peculiar and immense in- fluence over the literature of his country ; an influence continuous through all his own fluctuations of views and opinions ; and for this purpose we shall speak of some few ...
... readers some general idea of Goethe's peculiar and immense in- fluence over the literature of his country ; an influence continuous through all his own fluctuations of views and opinions ; and for this purpose we shall speak of some few ...
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... readers probably have any very distinct idea upon the subject , wherefore a word or two of explanation may not be ... reader to consider how much and how variously all this must have stirred the imagination of the yet unconscious poet ...
... readers probably have any very distinct idea upon the subject , wherefore a word or two of explanation may not be ... reader to consider how much and how variously all this must have stirred the imagination of the yet unconscious poet ...
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... reading and writ- ing world ; but , as we originally said , very shortly and generally . Of course every author writes ... readers , and the disease spread , though less virulently , into France and England . The next work that asks our ...
... reading and writ- ing world ; but , as we originally said , very shortly and generally . Of course every author writes ... readers , and the disease spread , though less virulently , into France and England . The next work that asks our ...
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... readers will , I am sure , place implicit cre- dence in my assertion , that , had I not been aware of her positive determination never to marry a civilian , I should long since have sought to convince her of the euphony of my patronymic ...
... readers will , I am sure , place implicit cre- dence in my assertion , that , had I not been aware of her positive determination never to marry a civilian , I should long since have sought to convince her of the euphony of my patronymic ...
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Էջ 302 - 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.
Էջ 304 - For in your beauty's orient deep These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale when May is past; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars 'light That downwards fall in dead of night; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become as in their sphere. Ask me...
Էջ 304 - Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree.
Էջ 303 - GOING TO THE WARS Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
Էջ 39 - Her finger was so small, the ring Would not stay on, which they did bring, It was too wide a peck : And to say truth (for out it must) It looked like the great collar (just) About our young colt's neck.
Էջ 304 - Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose; For in your beauty's orient deep These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more...
Էջ 56 - Your monument shall be my gentle verse, Which eyes not yet created shall o'er-read, And tongues to be your being shall rehearse When all the breathers of this world are dead; You still shall live — such virtue hath my pen — Where breath most breathes, even in the mouths of men.
Էջ 56 - Not marble, nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall out-live this powerful rhyme ; But you shall shine more bright in these contents Than unswept stone, besmear'd with sluttish time. When wasteful war shall statues overturn, And broils root out the work of masonry, Nor Mars his sword, nor war's quick fire shall burn The living record of your memory. 'Gainst death and...
Էջ 303 - Growing on's cheek (but none knows how), With these, the crystal of his brow, And then the dimple of his chin; All these did my Campaspe win. At last he set her both his eyes, She won, and Cupid blind did rise. O Love! has she done this to thee? What shall, alas! become of me? THE SONGS OF BIRDS What bird so sings, yet so does wail? O 'tis the ravished nightingale. 'Jug, jug, jug, jug, tereu,' she cries, And still her woes at midnight rise.
Էջ 56 - Gainst death and all-oblivious enmity Shall you pace forth; your praise shall still find room, Even in the eyes of all posterity That wear this world out to the ending doom. So till the judgment that yourself arise, You live in this, and dwell in lovers