The London Magazine, 5. kötetBaldwin, Cradock, and Joy, 1822 |
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5. oldal
... lights which glimmer far and nigh , Lights of the grave where all who live must lie ; Of elfin lights ; -in all the ... light ; The Maxwell , too , whom Nithsdale matrons mourn , Smote low and bleeding by the Dryfesdale thorn ; VOL . V ...
... lights which glimmer far and nigh , Lights of the grave where all who live must lie ; Of elfin lights ; -in all the ... light ; The Maxwell , too , whom Nithsdale matrons mourn , Smote low and bleeding by the Dryfesdale thorn ; VOL . V ...
6. oldal
... light , and ladies lover - story , Shall shine in martial might and minstrel glory ; And bold Kirkpatrick , Closeburn's fiery knight , Dimm'd now and shining with diminish'd light . And Halliday , what muse but thinks of thee , The ...
... light , and ladies lover - story , Shall shine in martial might and minstrel glory ; And bold Kirkpatrick , Closeburn's fiery knight , Dimm'd now and shining with diminish'd light . And Halliday , what muse but thinks of thee , The ...
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... light and love , and joy about ; The glowing peasant answers glad , With a merry kiss , and mirthsome shout . I leap to my legs , but well - a - day , Their might is gone , and my locks are gray . 4 . A maiden said to me with a smile ...
... light and love , and joy about ; The glowing peasant answers glad , With a merry kiss , and mirthsome shout . I leap to my legs , but well - a - day , Their might is gone , and my locks are gray . 4 . A maiden said to me with a smile ...
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... light in odd numbers ; ) and to this may be added , seven bonnet - pieces of Scottish gold , and a broad sword and spear , which their ancestor had wielded with such strength and cou- rage in the battle of Dryfe - sands , that the ...
... light in odd numbers ; ) and to this may be added , seven bonnet - pieces of Scottish gold , and a broad sword and spear , which their ancestor had wielded with such strength and cou- rage in the battle of Dryfe - sands , that the ...
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... light of moon - beam , to the morning sun ; the glow - worm , to the eastern star . They have ta'en him away ; the invisible dwellers of the earth . I saw them come on him with shouting and with singing , and they charmed him where he ...
... light of moon - beam , to the morning sun ; the glow - worm , to the eastern star . They have ta'en him away ; the invisible dwellers of the earth . I saw them come on him with shouting and with singing , and they charmed him where he ...
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419. oldal - Our petitions have been slighted; our remonstrances have produced additional violence and insult; our supplications have been disregarded; and we have been spurned, with contempt, from the foot of the throne! In vain, after these things, may we indulge the fond hope of peace and reconciliation. There is no longer any room for hope. If we wish to be free — if we mean to preserve inviolate those inestimable privileges for which we have been so long contending...
419. oldal - Peace"— but there is no peace. The war is actually begun! The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms! Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God! I know not what course others may take, but as for me, give me liberty or give me death!
418. oldal - I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided, and that is the lamp of experience. I know of no way of judging of the future but by the past.
419. oldal - The battle, sir, is not to the strong alone; it is to the vigilant, the active, the brave. Besides, sir, we have no election. If we were base enough to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest. There is no retreat but in submission and slavery ! Our chains are forged. Their clanking may be heard on the plains of Boston! The war is inevitable, and let it come! I repeat it, sir, let it come! It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry peace! peace!
419. oldal - Peace, peace ! ' — but there is no peace : the war is actually begun ! — The next gale that sweeps from the north, will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms...
90. oldal - The seasons alter : hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose : And on old Hyems' chin and icy crown, An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds Is, as in mockery, set.
171. oldal - ... else ; I must do it, as it were, in such weight, measure and number, even so perfectly, as God made the world ; or else I am so sharply taunted, so cruelly threatened, yea presently sometimes with pinches, nips, and bobs, and other ways (which I will not name for the honour I bear them) so without measure mis-ordered, that I think myself in hell, till time come that I must go to Mr.
419. oldal - We have petitioned, we have remonstrated, we have supplicated, we have prostrated ourselves before the Throne, and have implored its interposition to arrest the tyrannical hands of the Ministry and Parliament. Our petitions have been slighted, our remonstrances have produced additional violence and insult, our supplications have been disregarded, and we have been spurned, with contempt, from the foot of the Throne.
304. oldal - It is altogether a speculative scene of things, which has no reference whatever to the world that is.
22. oldal - ... about upon the fresh grass, with all the fine garden smells around me ; or basking in the orangery, till I could almost fancy myself ripening, too, along with the oranges and the limes in that grateful warmth ; or in watching the dace that darted to and fro in the fish-pond at the bottom of the garden, with here and there a great sulky pike hanging midway down the water in silent state, as if it mocked at their impertinent friskings.