The New Monthly Magazine, and Literary Journal, 6. kötet1823 |
Részletek a könyvből
1 - 5 találat összesen 73 találatból.
39. oldal
... youth resumes its reign , And life's first spring comes blossoming again : O wondrous bird ! if thus Thy voice miraculous Can renovate my spirit's vernal prime , Nor thou , my Muse , forbear That ecstasy to share , I laugh at Fortune ...
... youth resumes its reign , And life's first spring comes blossoming again : O wondrous bird ! if thus Thy voice miraculous Can renovate my spirit's vernal prime , Nor thou , my Muse , forbear That ecstasy to share , I laugh at Fortune ...
41. oldal
... Youths , of which Sir Matthew Hale , Lord Chief Justice of the King's Bench , was , in his youthful days , a member . Exclusively of the delight arising from the melody itself as it floats along , gladdening hill and dale , tower and ...
... Youths , of which Sir Matthew Hale , Lord Chief Justice of the King's Bench , was , in his youthful days , a member . Exclusively of the delight arising from the melody itself as it floats along , gladdening hill and dale , tower and ...
43. oldal
... youth and vigour , an elastic specimen of manly beauty . Living to see him crip- pled , gouty , and infirm , I at last beheld him borne once more to this same spot , and methinks I now hear the deepest - mouthed of those very bells that ...
... youth and vigour , an elastic specimen of manly beauty . Living to see him crip- pled , gouty , and infirm , I at last beheld him borne once more to this same spot , and methinks I now hear the deepest - mouthed of those very bells that ...
49. oldal
... youth was no more ! Having stept into the coffee- house on this occasion for half an hour before the play began , I left my company somewhat unwillingly , and proceeded to Drury - lane . I could say nothing of the theatres that would ...
... youth was no more ! Having stept into the coffee- house on this occasion for half an hour before the play began , I left my company somewhat unwillingly , and proceeded to Drury - lane . I could say nothing of the theatres that would ...
55. oldal
... youth of sixteen , of a weakly constitution and delicate nerves , but in other respects quite healthy , quitted his room in the dusk of the even- ing , but suddenly returned , with a face pale as death and looks betray- ing the greatest ...
... youth of sixteen , of a weakly constitution and delicate nerves , but in other respects quite healthy , quitted his room in the dusk of the even- ing , but suddenly returned , with a face pale as death and looks betray- ing the greatest ...
Tartalomjegyzék
60 | |
67 | |
76 | |
82 | |
91 | |
97 | |
104 | |
112 | |
122 | |
136 | |
147 | |
160 | |
169 | |
180 | |
190 | |
203 | |
209 | |
217 | |
224 | |
236 | |
246 | |
252 | |
258 | |
264 | |
274 | |
353 | |
355 | |
359 | |
367 | |
380 | |
402 | |
408 | |
415 | |
422 | |
428 | |
434 | |
441 | |
449 | |
458 | |
459 | |
480 | |
488 | |
513 | |
519 | |
532 | |
546 | |
552 | |
562 | |
568 | |
Más kiadások - Összes megtekintése
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
actors admirable Ali Pacha animal appear beauty Béranger called character Cockney colouring court Court of Chancery dæmon death delight Don Giovanni effect expression fancy favour feeling Fonthill Abbey France French friends Galicia gallery give habit hand harmony hath head heart honour human imagination Jack Juniper King lady less light literary literature live London look Lord Lord Robert Macbeth manner Marco Botzari marriage matter melody ment mind moral Napoleon nature never night noble o'er object observed once painted pass passion perfect person Petworth picture pleasure poet possess present racter reader rich scarcely scene seems seen sense Seville sing singer society song soul spirit taste thee thing thorough-bass thou thought tion Titian truth Turgesius voice whole writers young youth
Népszerű szakaszok
41. oldal - Ye winds that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
278. oldal - And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
339. oldal - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars...
536. oldal - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
539. oldal - O, let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was ; For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time.
114. oldal - I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and, perhaps, the establishment of my fame. But my pride was soon humbled, and a sober melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion, and that whatsoever might be the future date of my History, the life of the historian must be short and precarious.
113. oldal - It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June 1787, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last lines of the last page, in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent.
539. oldal - Then what they do in present, Though less than yours in past, must o'ertop yours: For time is like a fashionable host, That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arms outstretch'd as he would fly, Grasps in the comer. Welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing.
63. oldal - Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
114. oldal - After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent. I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and, perhaps, the establishment of my fame.