The Edinburgh magazine, and literary miscellany, a new series of The Scots magazine, 7. kötet1820 |
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40. oldal
... late worthy Dr Stratford's effects , quite misbestowed , for which I must ever gratefully own myself , Sir , your much obliged and most obedient humble Servant , " R. W. , Curate of S- To Mr C. , of Lancaster . ' " C About the time when ...
... late worthy Dr Stratford's effects , quite misbestowed , for which I must ever gratefully own myself , Sir , your much obliged and most obedient humble Servant , " R. W. , Curate of S- To Mr C. , of Lancaster . ' " C About the time when ...
64. oldal
... late called Peter Bell , " of which it is surely high praise to say that it is not at all inferior to Milton's fine original , which , till now , we had supposed quite inimitable " A book was writ of late called Tetrachor- don ...
... late called Peter Bell , " of which it is surely high praise to say that it is not at all inferior to Milton's fine original , which , till now , we had supposed quite inimitable " A book was writ of late called Tetrachor- don ...
66. oldal
... late Peishwa in all his pil- grimages , in a state palanquin , escorted by some of his choicest troops . During the late Mahratta war , the deity was sent in this manner to Nassick , where it was dis- covered by the British authorities ...
... late Peishwa in all his pil- grimages , in a state palanquin , escorted by some of his choicest troops . During the late Mahratta war , the deity was sent in this manner to Nassick , where it was dis- covered by the British authorities ...
68. oldal
... late of Norwich , by his daughter , is printing in a duodecimo volume , The Rev. Dr J. P. Smith will soon publish the second volume of Scripture Testimony to the Messiah . Shortly will be published , Outlines of Midwifery , developing ...
... late of Norwich , by his daughter , is printing in a duodecimo volume , The Rev. Dr J. P. Smith will soon publish the second volume of Scripture Testimony to the Messiah . Shortly will be published , Outlines of Midwifery , developing ...
75. oldal
... late Majesty's reign , commonly call- ed the Royal Marriage Act . According to the courtesy of the House , a bill was al- ways allowed to be brought in , and to be read a first time as a matter of course , re- serving the period for ...
... late Majesty's reign , commonly call- ed the Royal Marriage Act . According to the courtesy of the House , a bill was al- ways allowed to be brought in , and to be read a first time as a matter of course , re- serving the period for ...
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315. oldal - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret Here, where men sit and hear each other groan...
315. oldal - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry fays...
315. oldal - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild...
542. oldal - Wherefore if they shall say unto you, Behold, He is in the desert ; go not forth : behold, He is in the secret chambers ; believe it not. For as the lightning cometh out of the east, and shineth even unto the west ; so shall also the coming of the Son of man be.
315. oldal - But here there is no light Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs...
450. oldal - Had thrilled my guileless Genevieve ; The music and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve ; And hopes, and fears that kindle hope, An undistinguishable throng, And gentle wishes long subdued, Subdued and cherished long ! She wept with pity and delight ; She blushed with love, and maiden shame ; And like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heaved — she stepped aside, As conscious of my look she stept — Then suddenly with timorous eye, She fled to me and wept.
314. 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.
314. 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.
314. oldal - Anon his heart revives : her vespers done, Of all its wreathed pearls her hair she frees; Unclasps her warmed jewels one by one; Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees...
315. oldal - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn; The same that ofttimes hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.