On the Beauties, Harmonies, and Sublimities of Nature: With Occasional Remarks on the Laws, Customs, Manners, and Opinions of Various Nations, 1. kötetG. & W.B. Whittaker, 1823 |
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14. oldal
... night ; They only heard the roar of Yarrow ! Many rivers in Britain wind through captivating scenery . Who , that has traversed the banks of the majestic Thames , 1 Georg iv . and still more noble Severn ; who , that has 14 De Lille ...
... night ; They only heard the roar of Yarrow ! Many rivers in Britain wind through captivating scenery . Who , that has traversed the banks of the majestic Thames , 1 Georg iv . and still more noble Severn ; who , that has 14 De Lille ...
18. oldal
... Night V. 401 . * " Deus est materia simplex , " says Theodore Lau ; • 66 ego materia modi- ficata Deus terra ; ego gleba : Deus oceanus ; ego fluvius . " - Meditationes Philosophia de Deo , Mundo , et Homine . river , rising among the ...
... Night V. 401 . * " Deus est materia simplex , " says Theodore Lau ; • 66 ego materia modi- ficata Deus terra ; ego gleba : Deus oceanus ; ego fluvius . " - Meditationes Philosophia de Deo , Mundo , et Homine . river , rising among the ...
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... also catches fish in the night . It drops its saliva in the water ; and the fish springing at 1 Von Buch's Trav . 351 . 2 Raffles's Hist . Jav . i . 187. 4to . VOL . I. D it , the tiger takes them in his paw , Curious Modes of Fishing . 33.
... also catches fish in the night . It drops its saliva in the water ; and the fish springing at 1 Von Buch's Trav . 351 . 2 Raffles's Hist . Jav . i . 187. 4to . VOL . I. D it , the tiger takes them in his paw , Curious Modes of Fishing . 33.
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... night with white painted boards , placed in a manner to reflect the rays of the moon upon the water doubly . These attract the fish to the boat ; when the men cast a large net , and seldom fail to draw out considerable quantities ...
... night with white painted boards , placed in a manner to reflect the rays of the moon upon the water doubly . These attract the fish to the boat ; when the men cast a large net , and seldom fail to draw out considerable quantities ...
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... night , of the 27th of June , 1787 , be- tween the hours of eleven and twelve , that I wrote the last lines of the last page , in a summer - house in my gar- den . After laying down my pen , I took several turns in a covered walk of ...
... night , of the 27th of June , 1787 , be- tween the hours of eleven and twelve , that I wrote the last lines of the last page , in a summer - house in my gar- den . After laying down my pen , I took several turns in a covered walk of ...
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244. oldal - But, first, whom shall we send In search of this new world? whom shall we find Sufficient? who shall tempt with wandering feet The dark, unbottom'd, infinite abyss, And through the palpable obscure find out His uncouth way? or spread his airy flight, Upborne with indefatigable wings, Over the vast abrupt, ere he arrive The happy isle?
89. oldal - So serious should my youth appear among The thoughtless throng ; So would I seem amid the young and gay More grave than they ; That in my age as cheerful I might be As the green winter of the Holly Tree.
287. oldal - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins: Such harmony is in immortal souls; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we...
14. oldal - The greenwood path to meet her brother: They sought him east, they sought him west, They sought him all the Forest thorough; They only saw the cloud of night, They only heard the roar of Yarrow!
74. oldal - Thou preparedst room before it, And didst cause it to take deep root, And it filled the land. The hills were covered with the shadow of it, And the boughs thereof were like the goodly cedars. She sent out her boughs unto the sea, And her branches unto the river.
371. oldal - Commentaries remarks, that this law of Nature being coeval with mankind, and dictated by God himself, is of course superior in obligation to any other. It is binding over all the globe, in all countries and at all times; no human laws are of any validity if contrary to this, and such of them as are valid, derive all their force, and all their validity, and all their authority, mediately and immediately, from this original...
263. oldal - Less Philomel will deign a song In her sweetest saddest plight, Smoothing the rugged brow of Night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke Gently o'er the accustomed oak; Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy!
198. oldal - To glorify their Tempe, bred in me Desire of visiting that paradise. To Thessaly I came : and living private, Without acquaintance of more sweet companions, Than the old inmates to my love, my thoughts, I day by day frequented silent groves, And solitary walks. One morning early This accident encounter'd me : I heard The sweetest and most ravishing contention That art and nature ever were at strife in.
168. oldal - The winds roared, and the rains fell. The poor white man, faint and weary, came and sat under our tree. He has no mother to bring him milk; no wife to grind his corn.
19. oldal - Seem'd heaven itself, till one suggestion rose; That vice should triumph, virtue vice obey, This sprung some doubt of Providence's sway: His hopes no more a certain prospect boast, And all the tenour of his soul is lost.