The Border Magazine, 1. kötetJohn Rennison, 1833 |
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3. oldal
... meet and crosses to en- counter ; and he has yet to see the light of day , who shall succeed in alluring us from our self - complacency , or in betraying us from our extreme good - nature . Nay , in verity - we are - not altogether of ...
... meet and crosses to en- counter ; and he has yet to see the light of day , who shall succeed in alluring us from our self - complacency , or in betraying us from our extreme good - nature . Nay , in verity - we are - not altogether of ...
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... meet the eye or sound in the ear of the exile from the home of his love and his happiness , and gladly would he tender a moiety of his earnings in exchange for a work , which acted as a spell , and conjured up from the regions of the ...
... meet the eye or sound in the ear of the exile from the home of his love and his happiness , and gladly would he tender a moiety of his earnings in exchange for a work , which acted as a spell , and conjured up from the regions of the ...
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... meet it is the vast and lone Of nature's scenes should be The burial place of him who lies Amid the shouting sea ! III . Dust of the mighty ! on this rock Doth glory's star illume The harsh eternal solitude , That broodeth o'er thy tomb ...
... meet it is the vast and lone Of nature's scenes should be The burial place of him who lies Amid the shouting sea ! III . Dust of the mighty ! on this rock Doth glory's star illume The harsh eternal solitude , That broodeth o'er thy tomb ...
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... meet This hand should tear away The veil which death has thrown around The cold and coffined clay- Thy God - not man - must judge the heart , Ånd lay thine actions bare : And , O , before His great white throne , May'st thou find mercy ...
... meet This hand should tear away The veil which death has thrown around The cold and coffined clay- Thy God - not man - must judge the heart , Ånd lay thine actions bare : And , O , before His great white throne , May'st thou find mercy ...
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... meet an enemy , I received for reply , " O no , Sir , " the Northumbrian smiling at my simplicity ; " from the frequent inroads of the Bor- derers in ancient times , it became expedient for the party to be arm- ed ; and hence the custom ...
... meet an enemy , I received for reply , " O no , Sir , " the Northumbrian smiling at my simplicity ; " from the frequent inroads of the Bor- derers in ancient times , it became expedient for the party to be arm- ed ; and hence the custom ...
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299. oldal - Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair breast, As down she knelt for heaven's grace and boon; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint: She seem'da splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for heaven: Porphyro grew faint: She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint.
50. oldal - Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven, If in your bright leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires, — 'tis to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal state, And claim a kindred with you ; for ye are A beauty, and a mystery, and create G In us such love and reverence from afar, That fortune, fame, power, life, have named themselves a star.
51. oldal - I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling of the Sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores, I change, but I cannot die.
52. oldal - Rather admire; or if they list to try Conjecture, he his fabric of the Heavens Hath left to their disputes, perhaps to move His laughter at their quaint opinions wide Hereafter, when they come to model Heaven And calculate the stars, how they will wield The mighty frame; how build, unbuild, contrive To save appearances; how gird the sphere With centric and eccentric scribbled o'er, Cycle and epicycle, orb in orb...
159. oldal - But never either found another To free the hollow heart from paining — They stood aloof, the scars remaining, Like cliffs which had been rent asunder; A dreary sea now flows between. But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been.
52. oldal - To ask or search I blame thee not ; for Heaven Is as the Book of God before thee set, Wherein to read his wondrous works...
299. oldal - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device, Innumerable of stains and splendid dyes, As are the tiger-moth's deep-damask'd wings; And in the midst, 'mong thousand heraldries, And twilight saints, and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings.
62. oldal - To make a government requires no great prudence. Settle the seat of power, teach obedience, and the work is done. To give freedom is still more easy. It is not necessary to guide ; it only requires to let go the rein. But to form a free government, that is, to temper together these opposite elements of liberty and restraint in one consistent work, requires much thought, deep reflection, a sagacious, powerful, and combining mind.
50. oldal - Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt In solitude, where we are least alone; A truth, which through our being then doth melt, And purifies from self: it is a tone, The soul and source of music, which makes known Eternal harmony, and sheds a charm Like to the fabled...
299. oldal - Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled.