The Yale Literary Magazine, 6. kötetYale Literary Society, 1841 |
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... genius . The law , was the branch in which his energies were destined by a watchful father , to be caught up from their wanton propensities , and to be bent and matured for future eminence . Dis aliter vi- sum . Law was too strict for ...
... genius . The law , was the branch in which his energies were destined by a watchful father , to be caught up from their wanton propensities , and to be bent and matured for future eminence . Dis aliter vi- sum . Law was too strict for ...
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... genius , confiding in the event of reach- ing the same gaol . Scott's efforts were by no means wholly unsuccessful , and a knowledge of the practice of law , acquired at Edinburgh , was the source of a valuable income to him throughout ...
... genius , confiding in the event of reach- ing the same gaol . Scott's efforts were by no means wholly unsuccessful , and a knowledge of the practice of law , acquired at Edinburgh , was the source of a valuable income to him throughout ...
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... genius ; yet the painter depicts more easily an imaginary beauty , than one real ; he would startle more by his imaginary drawing of a cataract , than by filling the outlines of Niagara . In confining to reality , fancy is checked ...
... genius ; yet the painter depicts more easily an imaginary beauty , than one real ; he would startle more by his imaginary drawing of a cataract , than by filling the outlines of Niagara . In confining to reality , fancy is checked ...
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... genius , which in lesser minds would have been hailed as the harbingers of a new and bright star in literature . But with Sir Walter's greatness of mind , was united a goodness of heart , which should ever claim the homage of his ...
... genius , which in lesser minds would have been hailed as the harbingers of a new and bright star in literature . But with Sir Walter's greatness of mind , was united a goodness of heart , which should ever claim the homage of his ...
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... genius of his works . He turned in the crucible of his mind , the remnants of savage fancy to the brightness of a new creation . The radiant sunlight of truth stole in upon his romance , and blazoned it with new and unseen beauties ! He ...
... genius of his works . He turned in the crucible of his mind , the remnants of savage fancy to the brightness of a new creation . The radiant sunlight of truth stole in upon his romance , and blazoned it with new and unseen beauties ! He ...
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356. oldal - THE BODY of BENJAMIN FRANKLIN, Printer, (like the cover of an old book, its contents torn out, and stript of its lettering and gilding) lies here food for worms ; yet the work itself shall not be lost, for it will (as he believed) appear once more in a new and more beautiful edition, corrected and amended by THE AUTHOR.
172. oldal - So farewell hope, and with hope farewell fear, Farewell remorse : all good to me is lost ; Evil, be thou my good : by thee at least Divided empire with heaven's King I hold, By thee, and more than half perhaps will reign ; As man ere long and this new world shall know.
172. oldal - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.
323. oldal - I cannot eat but little meat, My stomach is not good ; But sure I think, that I can drink With him that wears a hood...
172. oldal - Hail horrors, hail Infernal world, and thou profoundest Hell Receive thy new possessor; one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time. The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven.
49. oldal - Needs must thou prove a name most dear and holy To me, a son, a brother, and a friend, A husband, and a father! who revere All bonds of natural love, and find them all Within the limits of thy rocky shores.
46. oldal - Come back into memory, like as thou wert in the dayspring of thy fancies, with hope like a fiery column before thee — the dark pillar not yet turned — Samuel Taylor Coleridge — Logician, Metaphysician, Bard ! — How have I seen the casual passer through the Cloisters stand still, entranced with admiration (while he weighed the disproportion between the speech and the garb of the young Mirandula) to hear thee unfold, in thy deep and sweet intonations, the mysteries of...
340. oldal - The ancient prince of hell Hath risen with purpose fell ; Strong mail of craft and power He weareth in this hour, On earth is not his fellow.
294. oldal - O, how this spring of love resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day ; Which now shows all the beauty of the sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away ! Re-enter PANTHINO.
139. oldal - CALL it not vain ¡—they do not err, Who say, that when the Poet dies, Mute Nature mourns her worshipper, And celebrates his obsequies : Who say, tall cliff, and cavern lone, For the departed Bard make moan ; That mountains weep in crystal rill ; That flowers in tears of balm distil ; Through his loved groves that breezes sigh, And oaks, in deeper groan, reply; And rivers teach their rushing wave To murmur dirges round his grave.