Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Հատոր 33W. Blackwood & Sons, 1833 |
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Էջ 46
... fall to pieces in deep water . Such a ship was prepared , and sta- tioned at a suitable point . But the main difficulty remained- which was to persuade the old lady to go on board . Not that she knew in this case who had been the ship ...
... fall to pieces in deep water . Such a ship was prepared , and sta- tioned at a suitable point . But the main difficulty remained- which was to persuade the old lady to go on board . Not that she knew in this case who had been the ship ...
Էջ 52
... fall into their hands alive , he knew that his last chance was over for liberating himself , by a Roman death , from the burthen of ignomi- nious life , and from a lingering tor- ture . He paused from his restless motions , listened ...
... fall into their hands alive , he knew that his last chance was over for liberating himself , by a Roman death , from the burthen of ignomi- nious life , and from a lingering tor- ture . He paused from his restless motions , listened ...
Էջ 99
... fall on the stones she cover- ed her head , lay trembling , and con- cluded that he could be nothing less than a London housebreaker . By and bye , however , the dawn began to dapple the east , and betimes she arose , thinking of her ...
... fall on the stones she cover- ed her head , lay trembling , and con- cluded that he could be nothing less than a London housebreaker . By and bye , however , the dawn began to dapple the east , and betimes she arose , thinking of her ...
Էջ 113
... fall- Famous ye must be , and ye shall ; For if ye fall - that citadel , Your arms defended long and well , Shall give to ye - the True and Brave , The Soldiers most Majestic Grave ! Ye shall be honour'd , glorious band ! Breathing ...
... fall- Famous ye must be , and ye shall ; For if ye fall - that citadel , Your arms defended long and well , Shall give to ye - the True and Brave , The Soldiers most Majestic Grave ! Ye shall be honour'd , glorious band ! Breathing ...
Էջ 163
... fall her selves - and the touch awakens an agony of passion . Cordelia is calm no longer , and breaks out into vehe- ment questionings of pity , wonder , and indignation - but prevalent is still the pity - her sisters are soon forgotten ...
... fall her selves - and the touch awakens an agony of passion . Cordelia is calm no longer , and breaks out into vehe- ment questionings of pity , wonder , and indignation - but prevalent is still the pity - her sisters are soon forgotten ...
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Էջ 147 - 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. Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Էջ 386 - 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...
Էջ 391 - 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 535 - Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat — Come hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun And loves to live i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats And pleased with what he gets — Come hither, come hither, come hither!
Էջ 147 - O, look upon me, sir, And hold your hands in benediction o'er me: No, sir, you must not kneel.
Էջ 535 - Ay, now am I in Arden ; the more fool I ; when I was at home, I was in a better place : but travellers must be content.
Էջ 148 - 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 123 - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more nor less.
Էջ 433 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast, Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge. And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deaf ning clamours in the slippery clouds...
Էջ 149 - I was many years ago so shocked by Cordelia's death that I know not whether I ever endured to read again the last scenes of the play till I undertook to revise them as an editor.