The Edinburgh Literary Journal: Or, Weekly Register of Criticism and Belles Lettres, 2. kötetBallantyne, 1829 Vol. 2 includes "The poet Shelley--his unpublished work, T̀he wandering Jew'" (p. 43-45, [57]-60) |
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8. oldal
... observation of the owner of the dog just men- tioned . One of the magistrates of Harbour - Grace had an old animal of this kind , which was in the habit of carrying a lantern before his master at night , as steadily as the most ...
... observation of the owner of the dog just men- tioned . One of the magistrates of Harbour - Grace had an old animal of this kind , which was in the habit of carrying a lantern before his master at night , as steadily as the most ...
9. oldal
... observation , which is perhaps worth stating : -In his early youth , the dog to which we allude had been called Hector , but passing into the possession of a new master , he was re - baptised Nero . He soon got not only reconciled to ...
... observation , which is perhaps worth stating : -In his early youth , the dog to which we allude had been called Hector , but passing into the possession of a new master , he was re - baptised Nero . He soon got not only reconciled to ...
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... observe that , according to a suggestion made in our last , Madame Caradori is to appear in an ope ratic character this evening , having undertaken to perform Polly in the " Beggar's Opera , " - an arduous task for a foreigner , but ...
... observe that , according to a suggestion made in our last , Madame Caradori is to appear in an ope ratic character this evening , having undertaken to perform Polly in the " Beggar's Opera , " - an arduous task for a foreigner , but ...
19. oldal
... observe no omissions of any consequence , we scruple not to say , that , in many in- stances , we find better versions of our popular ballads than we have met with any where else . We may conclude , therefore , as we began , by ...
... observe no omissions of any consequence , we scruple not to say , that , in many in- stances , we find better versions of our popular ballads than we have met with any where else . We may conclude , therefore , as we began , by ...
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... observation , that nothing can be sillier than the common and specious morsel of morality , so dogmatically levelled against the pleasures of the table , that they are short - lived , and pe- rish in the using . I should be glad to know ...
... observation , that nothing can be sillier than the common and specious morsel of morality , so dogmatically levelled against the pleasures of the table , that they are short - lived , and pe- rish in the using . I should be glad to know ...
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127. oldal - The hills Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun, - the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between; The venerable woods - rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green; and, poured round all, Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste, Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man.
127. oldal - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image.
127. oldal - When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house...
127. oldal - So shalt thou rest, and what if thou withdraw In silence from the living, and no friend Take note of thy departure? All that breathe Will share thy destiny. The gay will laugh When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care Plod on, and each one as before will chase His favorite phantom; yet all these shall leave Their mirth and their employments, and shall come And make their bed with thee.
127. oldal - Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder and grow sick at heart, Go forth under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings, while from all around — Earth, and her waters, and the depths of air — Comes a still voice...
183. oldal - Tasting of Flora and the country green, Dance, and Provencal song, and sunburnt mirth! O for a beaker full of the warm south, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim.
127. oldal - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.
128. oldal - And what if cheerful shouts at noon Come, from the village sent, Or songs of maids, beneath the moon With fairy laughter blent? And what if, in the evening light, Betrothed lovers walk in sight Of my low monument? I would the lovely scene around Might know no sadder sight nor sound.
127. oldal - Where thy pale form was laid with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth to be resolved to earth again; And, lost each human trace, surrendering up Thine individual being...
16. oldal - I do confess thou'rt smooth and fair, And I might have gone near to love thee ; Had I not found the slightest prayer That lips could speak had power to move thee : But I can let thee now alone, As worthy to be loved by none.