The Irish Quarterly Review, 6. kötet,1. részW. B. Kelly, 1856 |
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134. oldal
... seen our last great Bard , and that the massive portals of Westminster Abbey are never more to grate upon their hinges , for the reception of another tenant in Poets ' corner ? Is that long line at last filled up , which sparkles with ...
... seen our last great Bard , and that the massive portals of Westminster Abbey are never more to grate upon their hinges , for the reception of another tenant in Poets ' corner ? Is that long line at last filled up , which sparkles with ...
138. oldal
... seen a contribution by Carl Jaak Peterson , on the Finnish Mythology : in it he speaks of Jumala , the supreme god of the Finns , of Rauni , of Ukko , corresponding to the Jupiter of the Greeks and Romans , of Abaan - Emonen his wife ...
... seen a contribution by Carl Jaak Peterson , on the Finnish Mythology : in it he speaks of Jumala , the supreme god of the Finns , of Rauni , of Ukko , corresponding to the Jupiter of the Greeks and Romans , of Abaan - Emonen his wife ...
139. oldal
... seen mingling with the clouds . Let us now compare the prelude of Hiawatha , with the following extract from that of the Kalewala ( from the German transla- tion ) , into English of the same metre , which is also that of the original ...
... seen mingling with the clouds . Let us now compare the prelude of Hiawatha , with the following extract from that of the Kalewala ( from the German transla- tion ) , into English of the same metre , which is also that of the original ...
145. oldal
... seen , he said , a water Bigger than the Big - Sea - Water , Broader than the Gitche Gumee , Bitter so that none could drink it ! At each other looked the warriors , Looked the women at each other , Smiled , and said , " It cannot be so ...
... seen , he said , a water Bigger than the Big - Sea - Water , Broader than the Gitche Gumee , Bitter so that none could drink it ! At each other looked the warriors , Looked the women at each other , Smiled , and said , " It cannot be so ...
168. oldal
... seen him in Paris on friendly terms with influential people . His family were of that part of France ; so the poor widow's imagination begins to seethe ; by going back four or five generations , she convinces herself that if the great ...
... seen him in Paris on friendly terms with influential people . His family were of that part of France ; so the poor widow's imagination begins to seethe ; by going back four or five generations , she convinces herself that if the great ...
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333. oldal - 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, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
333. oldal - 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. But half of our heavy task was done When the clock struck the hour for retiring; And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was sullenly firing. 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.
333. oldal - 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...
630. oldal - ... of bread and wine into the body and blood of Christ at or after the consecration thereof by any person whatsoever; and that the invocation or adoration of the Virgin Mary or any other saint and the sacrifice of the mass, as they are now used in the Church of Rome, are superstitious and idolatrous.
141. oldal - But he heeded not, nor heard them, For his thoughts were with the red deer; On their tracks his eyes were fastened, Leading downward to the river, To the ford across the river, And as one in slumber walked he.
723. oldal - Master of the court, as such judge shall appoint, to show cause why he should not pay the judgment creditor the debt due from him to the judgment debtor, or so much thereof as may be sufficient to satisfy the judgment debt.
630. oldal - Him or Them : And I do faithfully promise to maintain, support, and defend, to the utmost of my Power, the Succession of the Crown, which Succession, by an Act, intituled An Act for the further Limitation of the Crown, and better securing the Rights and Liberties of the Subject...
139. oldal - Should you ask me, whence these stories, Whence these legends and traditions, With the odors of the forest, With the dew and damp of meadows, With the curling smoke of wigwams, With the rushing of great rivers, With their frequent repetitions, And their wild reverberations, As of thunder in the mountains. I should answer, I should tell you: "From the forests and the prairies, From the great lakes of the Northland, From the land of the Ojibways...
331. oldal - Go, forget me — why should sorrow O'er that brow a shadow fling ? Go. forget me — and to-morrow Brightly smile and sweetly sing. Smile — though I shall not be near thee, Sing, though I shall never hear thee; May thy soul with pleasure shine Lasting as the gloom of mine.
630. oldal - I, AB, do swear that I do from my heart abhor, detest, and abjure as impious and heretical, that damnable doctrine and position that princes excommunicated or deprived by the pope, or any authority of the see of Rome, may be deposed or murdered by their subjects, or any other whatsoever. And I do declare that no foreign prince, person, prelate, state, or potentate hath, or ought to have, any jurisdiction, power, superiority, preeminence, or authority, ecclesiastical or spiritual, within this realm...