Blackwood's Magazine, 92. kötetW. Blackwood, 1862 |
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110. oldal
... Vincent re- membered , for years after , cer- tain cheerful street - corners , round which they turned on their way from one station to another , with shudders of recollection , and an intense consciousness of all the life circulating ...
... Vincent re- membered , for years after , cer- tain cheerful street - corners , round which they turned on their way from one station to another , with shudders of recollection , and an intense consciousness of all the life circulating ...
111. oldal
... Vincent , raising his head in utter fright as the maid left the room . He thought in the shock his mother's gentle wits had gone . " You have eaten nothing , dear , since we left , " she said , with a heartbreaking smile . " I am not ...
... Vincent , raising his head in utter fright as the maid left the room . He thought in the shock his mother's gentle wits had gone . " You have eaten nothing , dear , since we left , " she said , with a heartbreaking smile . " I am not ...
112. oldal
... Vincent , and to read some interpre- tation of all this in the unguarded countenance of the minister ; and please , am I to bring up the Woo- ster sauce , and would the lady like some tea or anythink ? And missus would be particklar ...
... Vincent , and to read some interpre- tation of all this in the unguarded countenance of the minister ; and please , am I to bring up the Woo- ster sauce , and would the lady like some tea or anythink ? And missus would be particklar ...
114. oldal
... Vincent had left the house his mother's anxiety and hope were once more excited to passion . Some one knocked and entered ; there was a sound of voices and steps on the stair audibly approaching this room in which she sat with her fears ...
... Vincent had left the house his mother's anxiety and hope were once more excited to passion . Some one knocked and entered ; there was a sound of voices and steps on the stair audibly approaching this room in which she sat with her fears ...
115. oldal
... Vincent for the world , " he said to himself , " but if he does not ' it it , I might . " The thought was not unpleasant . Ac- cordingly , while Vincent's mother kept her place there in the anguish of her heart , thinking that perhaps ...
... Vincent for the world , " he said to himself , " but if he does not ' it it , I might . " The thought was not unpleasant . Ac- cordingly , while Vincent's mother kept her place there in the anguish of her heart , thinking that perhaps ...
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586. oldal - To veer, how vain ! On, onward strain, Brave barks! In light, in darkness too, Through winds and tides one compass guides — To that, and your own selves, be true.
10. oldal - ... Give thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportion'd thought his act. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel, But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledged comrade. Beware Of entrance to a quarrel, but being in, Bear't that the opposed may beware of thee.
101. oldal - In those days was Hezekiah sick unto death. And the prophet Isaiah the son of Amoz came to him, and said unto him, Thus saith the Lord, Set thine house in order; for thou shalt die, and not live.
576. oldal - How often sit I, poring o'er My strange distorted youth, Seeking in vain, in all my store, One feeling based on truth; Amid the maze of petty life A clue whereby to move, A spot whereon in toil and strife To dare to rest and love. So constant as my heart would be, So fickle as it must, 'Twere well for others as for me 'Twere dry as summer dust.
94. oldal - My father held his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry The stern black-bearded kings with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. " The high masts flicker'd as they lay afloat ; The crowds, the temples, waver'd, and the shore ; The bright death quiver'd at the victim's throat ; Touch'd; and I knew no more.
353. oldal - It ought, in my opinion, to be indispensably observed, that the masses of light in a picture be always of a warm mellow colour, yellow, red, or a yellowish- white ; and that the blue, the grey, or the green colours be kept almost entirely out of these masses, and be used only to support and set off these warm colours ; and for this purpose, a small proportion of cold colours will be sufficient.
586. oldal - E'en so — but why the tale reveal Of those whom, year by year unchanged, Brief absence joined anew to feel, Astounded, soul from soul estranged. At dead of night their sails were filled...
352. oldal - The likeness of a portrait, as I have formerly observed, consists more in preserving the general effect of the countenance, than in the most minute finishing of the features, or any of the particular parts.
80. oldal - But I have sinuous shells of pearly hue Within, and they that lustre have imbibed In the sun's palace-porch, where when unyoked His chariot-wheel stands midway in the wave: Shake one and it awakens, then apply Its polisht lips to your attentive ear, And it remembers its august abodes, And murmurs as the ocean murmurs there.
69. oldal - ... the real state of sublunary nature, which partakes of good and evil, joy and sorrow, mingled with endless variety of proportion and innumerable modes of combination ; and expressing the course of the world, in which the loss of one is the gain of another; in which, at the same time, the reveller is hasting to his wine, and the mourner burying his friend...