The Cornish Magazine, Թողարկում 25J. Philip, 1826 |
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... rest- Sweet hours when love and friendship's ray Shines , like thy planet , loveliest ! Thou givest all thou hast to me- Thy golden light , thy silver star , Thy voice of wild sweet melody , Like hidden minstrel's lost in air ; Thy ...
... rest- Sweet hours when love and friendship's ray Shines , like thy planet , loveliest ! Thou givest all thou hast to me- Thy golden light , thy silver star , Thy voice of wild sweet melody , Like hidden minstrel's lost in air ; Thy ...
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... rest , by telling Mrs. Mildmay the whole little history of her guiltless bosom ; and a gentle chiding was the only reprimand which that kind and affectionate woman could bring herself to bestow on the lovely girl who looked up to her ...
... rest , by telling Mrs. Mildmay the whole little history of her guiltless bosom ; and a gentle chiding was the only reprimand which that kind and affectionate woman could bring herself to bestow on the lovely girl who looked up to her ...
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... rest my weary head Beneath you waving cypress tree . There , in that peaceful solitude , Let me find peace when life is o'er ; No worldly passions there obtrude , There loves wild throb is felt no more . Nor careless footsteps rudely ...
... rest my weary head Beneath you waving cypress tree . There , in that peaceful solitude , Let me find peace when life is o'er ; No worldly passions there obtrude , There loves wild throb is felt no more . Nor careless footsteps rudely ...
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... rest that were resigned , never more to rise up till the sound of the last trumpet , when the faithful and the afflicted shall be raised to breathe for ever empyrean air . EMYLYE . By Sir W. Rawleigh . O thou who werte alle deare toe ...
... rest that were resigned , never more to rise up till the sound of the last trumpet , when the faithful and the afflicted shall be raised to breathe for ever empyrean air . EMYLYE . By Sir W. Rawleigh . O thou who werte alle deare toe ...
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... rest , we have to propose one simple enquiry ; would the soldier or sailor exchange with the slave ? Would our peasantry take their place ? -Would they ? They would feel too deeply the insult ever to forget , that such a question was ...
... rest , we have to propose one simple enquiry ; would the soldier or sailor exchange with the slave ? Would our peasantry take their place ? -Would they ? They would feel too deeply the insult ever to forget , that such a question was ...
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Էջ 163 - Some books are to be tasted, others to be swallowed, and some few to be chewed and digested; that is, some books are to be read only in parts; others to be read, but not curiously; and some few to be read wholly, and with diligence and attention.
Էջ 120 - Thou art gone to the grave ; we no longer behold thee. Nor tread the rough paths of the world by thy side ; But the wide arms of mercy are spread to enfold thee, And sinners may hope, since the Saviour hath died.
Էջ 29 - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast...
Էջ 129 - I observed, that those who had but just begun to climb the hill thought themselves not far from the top ; but, as they proceeded, new hills were continually rising to their view, and the summit of the highest they could before discern seemed but the foot of another, till the mountain at length appeared to lose itself in the clouds. As I was gazing on these things with astonishment, my good genius suddenly appeared : The mountain before thee, said he, is the Hill of Science.
Էջ 151 - MINE be a cot beside the hill, A bee-hive's hum shall soothe my ear ; A willowy brook, that turns a mill, With many a fall, shall linger near. The swallow, oft, beneath my thatch Shall twitter from her clay-built nest ; Oft shall the pilgrim lift the latch, And share my meal, a welcome guest.
Էջ 143 - To be happy at home is the ultimate result of all ambition, the end to which every enterprise and labour tends, and of which every desire prompts the prosecution.
Էջ 167 - ... very frequently, both in public and in private, discourses have been purposely introduced, to the disparagement of his master, the Earl of Shaftesbury, his party, and designs, he could never be provoked to take any notice, or discover in word or look the least concern; so that I believe there is not in the world such a master of taciturnity and passion.
Էջ 111 - Give back the lost and lovely ! those for whom The place was kept at board and hearth so long ! The prayer went up...
Էջ 168 - ... student's place, and deprive him of all the rights and advantages thereunto belonging, for which this shall be your warrant; and so we bid you heartily farewell. Given at our Court at Whitehall, llth day of November, 1684. " By his Majesty's command, SUNDERLAND.
Էջ 112 - make it otherwise. I write according to the thoughts I feel ; when I think upon God my heart is so full of joy that the notes dance and leap, as it were, from my pen ; and since God has given me a cheerful heart, it will be pardoned me that I serve him with a cheerful spirit.