The Gentleman's Magazine, 158-159. kötetF. Jefferies, 1835 The "Gentleman's magazine" section is a digest of selections from the weekly press; the "(Trader's) monthly intelligencer" section consists of news (foreign and domestic), vital statistics, a register of the month's new publications, and a calendar of forthcoming trade fairs. |
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... died , and whether he left descendants or papers , would be exceedingly acceptable , and would help to clear up a disputed point of much interest in the history of mechani- cal science and the useful arts . ANTIQUARIUS inquires for any ...
... died , and whether he left descendants or papers , would be exceedingly acceptable , and would help to clear up a disputed point of much interest in the history of mechani- cal science and the useful arts . ANTIQUARIUS inquires for any ...
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... died . If however the Egyptians were not very skilful in assisting the living , we must own that they proved themselves to be beyond any hopes of rivalry , most cunning artists in the preservation of the dead . The beauty , deli- cacy ...
... died . If however the Egyptians were not very skilful in assisting the living , we must own that they proved themselves to be beyond any hopes of rivalry , most cunning artists in the preservation of the dead . The beauty , deli- cacy ...
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... died in 1564 , was , according to the Pembroke Memoirs , " much addicted to alchemy and chemistry , and a great dis- tiller of waters . " Pindar was very right when he said " Water is the best . " 13. To make an akeing tooth fall out ...
... died in 1564 , was , according to the Pembroke Memoirs , " much addicted to alchemy and chemistry , and a great dis- tiller of waters . " Pindar was very right when he said " Water is the best . " 13. To make an akeing tooth fall out ...
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... died . " That might be , " was the answer ; " but all who come at our command , come perfect persons , as God created them . ' We cannot lengthen this note , except by exclaiming - Happy long forgotten dead , who escaped from this world ...
... died . " That might be , " was the answer ; " but all who come at our command , come perfect persons , as God created them . ' We cannot lengthen this note , except by exclaiming - Happy long forgotten dead , who escaped from this world ...
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... died on earth that we [ hell be free . Might from the bondage dire of sin and Lord of a thousand lands ! whose empire wide [ beam , First smiles beneath the morning's early Shines out , when in mid - heaven the sun doth ride , And glows ...
... died on earth that we [ hell be free . Might from the bondage dire of sin and Lord of a thousand lands ! whose empire wide [ beam , First smiles beneath the morning's early Shines out , when in mid - heaven the sun doth ride , And glows ...
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255. oldal - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
254. oldal - Then being asked where all thy beauty lies, Where all the treasure of thy lusty days, To say within thine own deep-sunken eyes Were an all-eating shame and thriftless praise. How much more praise deserved thy beauty's use, If thou couldst answer "This fair child of mine Shall sum my count and make my old excuse,' Proving his beauty by succession thine!
362. oldal - And do whate'er thou wilt, swift-footed Time, To the wide world and all her fading sweets ; But I forbid thee one most heinous crime : O, carve not with thy hours my love's fair brow, Nor draw no lines there with thine antique pen ; Him in thy course untainted do allow For beauty's pattern to succeeding men.
364. oldal - ... meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace. Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all-triumphant splendour on my brow; But out, alack! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mask'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth; Suns of the world may stain when heaven's sun staineth.
253. oldal - Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill...
359. oldal - Not marble, nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall out-live this powerful rhyme ; But you shall shine more bright in these contents Than unswept stone, besmear'd with sluttish time. When wasteful war shall statues overturn, And broils root out the work of masonry, Nor Mars his sword, nor war's quick fire shall burn The living record of your memory.
255. oldal - When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard, Then of thy beauty do I question make...
256. oldal - Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
255. oldal - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's •waste...
607. oldal - Here is wisdom. Let him that hath understanding count the number of the beast: for it is the number of a man ; and his number is Six hundred threescore and six.