Macmillan's Magazine, 54. kötetMacmillan and Company, 1886 |
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6. oldal
... wish the result different in him , any more than in the books of Burton and Fuller , or some other similar writers of that age - mental abodes we might liken , after their own manner , to the little old private houses of some his- toric ...
... wish the result different in him , any more than in the books of Burton and Fuller , or some other similar writers of that age - mental abodes we might liken , after their own manner , to the little old private houses of some his- toric ...
11. oldal
... wish I had the book . " His father is pleased to think that he is " like to proceed not only a good navigator , but a good scholar " : and he finds the much - exacting , old - classi- cal prescription for the brave man fulfilled in him ...
... wish I had the book . " His father is pleased to think that he is " like to proceed not only a good navigator , but a good scholar " : and he finds the much - exacting , old - classi- cal prescription for the brave man fulfilled in him ...
26. oldal
... wish we had strength and courage to share it too . We know what we would fain pursue ; but public feeling , and the lower and apparently simpler issue of staying where we are rushes over us , and we are drawn away again . Yet if it has ...
... wish we had strength and courage to share it too . We know what we would fain pursue ; but public feeling , and the lower and apparently simpler issue of staying where we are rushes over us , and we are drawn away again . Yet if it has ...
28. oldal
LONGFELLOW.1 A. " I HAVE neither space , nor wish , " writes Mr. Ruskin in his autobio- graphy , 2 " to extend my proposed account of things that have been by records of correspondence ; it is too much the habit of modern biographers to ...
LONGFELLOW.1 A. " I HAVE neither space , nor wish , " writes Mr. Ruskin in his autobio- graphy , 2 " to extend my proposed account of things that have been by records of correspondence ; it is too much the habit of modern biographers to ...
30. oldal
... wish- ing to cavil at this labour of love ; and indeed the faults , such as they are , obviously arise from a feeling which one cannot but respect , while regretting that it should have marred what might have been so interesting a ...
... wish- ing to cavil at this labour of love ; and indeed the faults , such as they are , obviously arise from a feeling which one cannot but respect , while regretting that it should have marred what might have been so interesting a ...
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35. oldal - Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay. That shall soothe this restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters. Not from the bards sublime. Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time.
33. oldal - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.
36. oldal - I remember the black wharves and the slips, And the sea-tides tossing free ; And Spanish sailors with bearded lips. And the beauty and mystery of the ships, And the magic of the sea. And the voice of that wayward song Is singing and saying still: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
35. oldal - For, like strains of martial music, Their mighty thoughts suggest Life's endless toil and endeavor; And to-night I long for rest. Read from some humbler poet, Whose songs gushed from his heart, As showers from the clouds of summer, Or tears from the eyelids start; Who through long days of labor, And nights devoid of ease, Still heard in his soul the music Of wonderful melodies. Such songs have power to quiet The restless pulse of care, And come like the benediction That follows after prayer.
37. oldal - Ye who love the haunts of Nature, Love the sunshine of the meadow, Love the shadow of the forest, Love the wind among the branches. And the rain-shower and the snowstorm, And the rushing of great rivers Through their palisades of pine-trees, And the thunder in the mountains...
341. oldal - And immediately the angel of the Lord smote him, because he gave not God the glory ; and he was eaten of worms, and gave up the ghost.
212. oldal - My former thoughts returned : the fear that kills ; And hope that is unwilling to be fed ; Cold, pain, and labor, and all fleshly ills ; And mighty Poets in their misery dead.
37. oldal - Ye, who sometimes, in your rambles Through the green lanes of the country, Where the tangled barberry-bushes Hang their tufts of crimson berries Over stone walls gray with mosses, Pause by some neglected graveyard, For a while to muse, and ponder On a half-effaced inscription, .' Written with little skill of song-craft, Homely phrases, but each letter Full of hope and yet of heart-break, Full of all the tender pathos Of the Here and the Hereafter ; — Stay and read this rude inscription, Kead this...
311. oldal - She moved upon this earth a shape of brightness, A power that from its objects scarcely drew One impulse of her being — in her lightness Most like some radiant cloud of morning dew Which wanders through the waste air's pathless blue To nourish some far desert...
139. oldal - Parliament assembled, had, hath, and of right ought to have, full Power and Authority to make Laws and Statutes of sufficient Force and Validity to bind the Colonies and People of America, Subjects of the Crown of Great Britain, in all cases whatsoever.