The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, Հատոր 1H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley H. Bigelow, Esq., editor and proprietor, 1817 |
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... manner . What occasioned the fall of Count Bertram and his banishment is not disclosed , but we are at liberty to suppose it was rebellious and treasona- ble conduct . The Prior , who seems to have known him well , alludes to the ...
... manner . What occasioned the fall of Count Bertram and his banishment is not disclosed , but we are at liberty to suppose it was rebellious and treasona- ble conduct . The Prior , who seems to have known him well , alludes to the ...
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... manner not to aggravate affliction . false taste , both in composition and We shall avail ourselves of Professor ... manners , to invigorate relax- little excited by his muse and by his ed discipline , and to create a good rhe- torical ...
... manner not to aggravate affliction . false taste , both in composition and We shall avail ourselves of Professor ... manners , to invigorate relax- little excited by his muse and by his ed discipline , and to create a good rhe- torical ...
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... manner , into He had , originally , studied the law , the minds of the younger officers and with the intention of making it his pro- soldiers : he was compassionately atten- fession , and , had he been actuated by tive to those who were ...
... manner , into He had , originally , studied the law , the minds of the younger officers and with the intention of making it his pro- soldiers : he was compassionately atten- fession , and , had he been actuated by tive to those who were ...
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... manners superior courtly , and adap- state of society existing in New - Eng- ted to the most finished ceremonial of land , which was , in his opinion ... manner , and his own thoughts were of 1817 . 31 Silliman's Eulogium on Dr. Dwight .
... manners superior courtly , and adap- state of society existing in New - Eng- ted to the most finished ceremonial of land , which was , in his opinion ... manner , and his own thoughts were of 1817 . 31 Silliman's Eulogium on Dr. Dwight .
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H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley. • sient manner , and his own thoughts were of which , to the day of his death , he ... manners , and , in various ways , to Although it was almost dark , he declin- produce a salutary influence . So late ...
H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley. • sient manner , and his own thoughts were of which , to the day of his death , he ... manners , and , in various ways , to Although it was almost dark , he declin- produce a salutary influence . So late ...
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Էջ 10 - At intervals, some bird from out the brakes Starts into voice a moment, then is still. There seems a floating whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, for the starlight dews All silently their tears of love instil, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues.
Էջ 296 - No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him. Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow ; But we steadfastly gazed on the face of the dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
Էջ 296 - We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we far away on the billow! Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
Էջ 296 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him.
Էջ 296 - Oh ! when a Mother meets on high The Babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then, for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night, For all her sorrow, all her tears, An over-payment of delight...
Էջ 349 - Nor look'd upon the earth with human eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence was not mine ; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger ; though I wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded me Was there but one who but of her anon.
Էջ 9 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet But hark!
Էջ 296 - Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory; We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory.
Էջ 349 - Or to look, list'ning, on the scattered leaves, While Autumn winds were at their evening song. These were my pastimes, and to be alone ; For if the beings, of whom I was one, — Hating to be so, — cross'd me in my path, I felt myself degraded back to them, And was all clay again.
Էջ 422 - I stoop not to despair; For I have battled with mine agony, And made me wings wherewith to overfly The narrow circus of my dungeon wall...