The London Magazine, 4. kötetBaldwin, Cradock, and Joy, 1821 |
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10. oldal
... called " a silver look . " His manners , however , I thought , had much of the courtesy of the earlier ages , when servants were indeed servants , and [ July , kept their stations with a becoming and worthy humility . He entered the ...
... called " a silver look . " His manners , however , I thought , had much of the courtesy of the earlier ages , when servants were indeed servants , and [ July , kept their stations with a becoming and worthy humility . He entered the ...
16. oldal
... called the " Ideal of good sonneting . " It is a little pre- sumptuous to be sure ; but , for the sake of our subject , 1 will venture on a translation of the one in question , Quella cetra gentil , & c . The harp , that whilom on the ...
... called the " Ideal of good sonneting . " It is a little pre- sumptuous to be sure ; but , for the sake of our subject , 1 will venture on a translation of the one in question , Quella cetra gentil , & c . The harp , that whilom on the ...
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... called the setters - up and pluckers - down of kings - even thy cool and chivalrous cousin , and a certain staid and sedate errant da- mosel . ' This conversation obtained for us the attention of several stran- ger cavaliers who ...
... called the setters - up and pluckers - down of kings - even thy cool and chivalrous cousin , and a certain staid and sedate errant da- mosel . ' This conversation obtained for us the attention of several stran- ger cavaliers who ...
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... called " the chosen , " and who must not refuse the appointment on pain of death . They paid him re- gular obedience , and marched to take some town , which they pil- laged . But those mutinies were , in general , rapidly brought to ...
... called " the chosen , " and who must not refuse the appointment on pain of death . They paid him re- gular obedience , and marched to take some town , which they pil- laged . But those mutinies were , in general , rapidly brought to ...
38. oldal
... called out , Here is a Spaniard who wants you . ' He came , and perceiv- ing that I was French , turned his rhetoric upon the girl . Ignorant fool , are you not ashamed to call a gentleman like this a Spaniard ? ' " But the Spanish ...
... called out , Here is a Spaniard who wants you . ' He came , and perceiv- ing that I was French , turned his rhetoric upon the girl . Ignorant fool , are you not ashamed to call a gentleman like this a Spaniard ? ' " But the Spanish ...
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76. oldal - 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...
280. oldal - Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade.
192. oldal - ... of this realm, and to the churches committed to their charge, all such rights and privileges as by law do or shall appertain unto them, or any of them?" — King or queen,
280. oldal - twas beyond a mortal's share To wander solitary there : Two paradises 'twere in one, To live in paradise alone. How well the skilful gardener drew Of flowers and herbs this dial new; Where, from above, the milder sun Does through a fragrant zodiac run, And, as it works, the industrious bee Computes its time as well as we ! How could such sweet and wholesome hours Be reckoned but with herbs and flowers...
279. oldal - Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah, yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure and no pace perceived...
377. oldal - The dream commenced with a music which now I often heard in dreams — a music of preparation and of awakening suspense, a music like the opening of the Coronation Anthem, and which, like that, gave the feeling of a vast march, of infinite cavalcades filing off, and the tread of innumerable armies.
288. oldal - Sank in her pillow. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains: — 'twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream: The lustrous salvers in the moonlight gleam; Broad golden fringe upon the carpet lies: It...
288. oldal - Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! Oh leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go.
222. oldal - LIFE IN LONDON : or, the Day and Night Scenes of Jerry Hawthorn, Esq., and his Elegant Friend, Corinthian Tom.
374. oldal - Far sinking into splendour — without end! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted ; here, serene pavilions bright In avenues disposed : there towers begirt With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars...