The Sale-room, 1. kiadás1817 |
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33. oldal
... Sultaun Solimaun , a mighty prince , Whose eyes , as oft as they perform'd their round , Beheld all others fix'd upon the ground ; Whose ears received the same unvaried phrase , " Sultaun ! thy vassal hears , and he obeys ! " - All have ...
... Sultaun Solimaun , a mighty prince , Whose eyes , as oft as they perform'd their round , Beheld all others fix'd upon the ground ; Whose ears received the same unvaried phrase , " Sultaun ! thy vassal hears , and he obeys ! " - All have ...
34. oldal
... Sultaun , whether lacking contradiction- ( A sort of stimulant which hath its uses , To raise the spirits and reform the juices , Sovereign specific for all sort of cures In my wife's practice , and perhaps in yours , ) The Sultaun ...
... Sultaun , whether lacking contradiction- ( A sort of stimulant which hath its uses , To raise the spirits and reform the juices , Sovereign specific for all sort of cures In my wife's practice , and perhaps in yours , ) The Sultaun ...
35. oldal
... Sultaun in its sheath Too long has slept , nor own'd the work of death ; Let the Tambourgi bid his signal rattle , Bang the loud gong and raise the shout of battle ! This dreary cloud that dims our sovereign's day , Shall from his ...
... Sultaun in its sheath Too long has slept , nor own'd the work of death ; Let the Tambourgi bid his signal rattle , Bang the loud gong and raise the shout of battle ! This dreary cloud that dims our sovereign's day , Shall from his ...
36. oldal
... Sultaun took it . XI . All are on board - the Sultaun and his train , In gilded galley prompt to plough the main : The old Rais ' was the first who question'd , " Whi- ther ? " They paused " Arabia , " thought the pensive Prince , " Was ...
... Sultaun took it . XI . All are on board - the Sultaun and his train , In gilded galley prompt to plough the main : The old Rais ' was the first who question'd , " Whi- ther ? " They paused " Arabia , " thought the pensive Prince , " Was ...
37. oldal
... Sultaun answer'd him with a cross question , - " Pray , can you tell me aught of one John Bull , That dwells somewhere beyond your herring- pool ? " The query seem'd of difficult digestion , The party shrugg'd , and grinn'd , and took ...
... Sultaun answer'd him with a cross question , - " Pray , can you tell me aught of one John Bull , That dwells somewhere beyond your herring- pool ? " The query seem'd of difficult digestion , The party shrugg'd , and grinn'd , and took ...
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171. oldal - Oh! there are looks and tones that dart An instant sunshine through the heart, — As if the soul that minute caught Some treasure it through life had sought...
209. oldal - Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. What am I? Nothing; but not so art thou, Soul of my thought! with whom I traverse earth, Invisible but gazing, as I glow Mix'd with thy spirit, blended with thy birth, And feeling still with thee in my crush'd feelings
163. oldal - But midst the crowd, the hum, the shock of men, To hear, to see, to feel, and to possess, And roam along, the world's tired denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress!
116. oldal - Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York ; And all the clouds, that lower'd upon our house, In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.
209. oldal - Cut to his heart again with the keen knife Of silent, sharp endurance: he can tell Why thought seeks refuge in lone caves, yet rife With airy images, and shapes which dwell Still unimpair'd, though old, in the soul's haunted cell.
26. oldal - Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
28. oldal - And now my tongue's use is to me no more Than an unstringed viol, or a harp ; Or like a cunning instrument cas'd up, Or, being open, put into his hands That knows no touch to tune the harmony.
171. oldal - The' acacia waves her yellow hair, Lonely and sweet, nor lov'd the less For flowering in a wilderness. Our sands are bare, but down their slope The silvery-footed antelope As gracefully and gaily springs As o'er the marble courts of kings.
190. oldal - Boastful and rough, your first son is a 'squire ; The next a tradesman, meek, and much a liar ; Tom struts a soldier, open, bold, and brave ; "Will sneaks a scrivener, an exceeding knave.
182. oldal - Thus Nature spake — The work was done — How soon my Lucy's race was run ! She died, and left to me This heath, this calm, and quiet scene ; The memory of what has been, And never more will be.