Analectic Magazine: Containing Selections from Foreign Reviews and Magazines, 3. kötetJames Maxwell, 1814 |
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... tion of the History of England , & c . & c . 88 With an engraving of the late Dr. Rush . The Works of the Right Honourable Edmund Burke . Vol . V. Quarto ; Miscellaneous . [ From the British Review . ] " To deal in works and acts ...
... tion of the History of England , & c . & c . 88 With an engraving of the late Dr. Rush . The Works of the Right Honourable Edmund Burke . Vol . V. Quarto ; Miscellaneous . [ From the British Review . ] " To deal in works and acts ...
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... tion of his manuscripts , it may be difficult to decide ; but it should seem , at least , that some weight should be given to this considera- tion , before we do violence to the defenceless dead , before we dis- inter their private ...
... tion of his manuscripts , it may be difficult to decide ; but it should seem , at least , that some weight should be given to this considera- tion , before we do violence to the defenceless dead , before we dis- inter their private ...
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... tion . But we cannot help thinking that the rough draught of the sketch of the negro code , and the hints for the essay on the drama , which are evidently only first thoughts , mere scouts sent out to re- connoitre the ground for ...
... tion . But we cannot help thinking that the rough draught of the sketch of the negro code , and the hints for the essay on the drama , which are evidently only first thoughts , mere scouts sent out to re- connoitre the ground for ...
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... tion the most amusingly absurd production of Mr. Trotter , and the numerous other silly panegyrics which have sprung up like fun- guses about the tomb of the departed statesman , have all thought it requisite to add to the list of his ...
... tion the most amusingly absurd production of Mr. Trotter , and the numerous other silly panegyrics which have sprung up like fun- guses about the tomb of the departed statesman , have all thought it requisite to add to the list of his ...
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... tion of what once held our attention so enraptured . Like the awe - struck pagan passing over the ruins of Delphi , fancy would have brought back to our ear the voice of the oracle , and the sound of the invisible lyre . It would have ...
... tion of what once held our attention so enraptured . Like the awe - struck pagan passing over the ruins of Delphi , fancy would have brought back to our ear the voice of the oracle , and the sound of the invisible lyre . It would have ...
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246. oldal - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder; But, Oh!
257. oldal - KNOW ye the land where the cypress and myrtle Are emblems of deeds that are done in their clime? Where the rage of the vulture, the love of the turtle, Now melt into sorrow, now madden to crime...
364. oldal - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
365. oldal - These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve And, like this unsubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind.
363. oldal - In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep f alleth on men, Fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones to shake. Then a spirit passed before my face ; the hair of my flesh stood up : It stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof: an image was before mine eyes, there was silence, and I heard a voice...
484. oldal - O early ripe! to thy abundant store What could advancing age have added more? It might (what Nature never gives the young) Have taught the numbers of thy native tongue. But satire needs not those, and wit will shine Through the harsh cadence of a rugged line.
363. oldal - And it came to pass on the third day in the morning, that there were thunders and lightnings, and a thick cloud upon the mount and the voice of the trumpet exceeding loud ; so that all the people that were in the camp trembled.
257. oldal - Wax faint o'er the gardens of gul in her bloom, Where the citron and olive are fairest of fruit, And the voice of the nightingale never is mute , Where the tints of the earth , and the hues of the sky , In...
247. oldal - O pale, pale now, those rosy lips, I aft hae kiss'd sae fondly ! And closed for aye the sparkling glance That dwelt on me sae kindly : And mouldering now in silent dust That heart that lo'ed me dearly ! But still within my bosom's core Shall live my Highland Mary.
403. oldal - And something previous even to taste - 'tis sense: Good sense, which only is the gift of Heaven, And, though no science, fairly worth the seven: A light, which in yourself you must perceive ; Jones and Le Notre have it not to give.