Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Zväzok 87W. Blackwood, 1860 |
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... hour , What genius lifts its lightning - shatter'd tower ? Wild as the shapes invoked by magic spell , Dire and grotesque , behold Achitophel ! Dark convict , seared by History's branding curse , And hung in chains from Dryden's lofty ...
... hour , What genius lifts its lightning - shatter'd tower ? Wild as the shapes invoked by magic spell , Dire and grotesque , behold Achitophel ! Dark convict , seared by History's branding curse , And hung in chains from Dryden's lofty ...
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... hour of her heavy tribulation . Sae I tried to look as canty as I could , and put a ' things out o ' the way that might distress her wi ' thoughts o ' the past . But I was an auld fule for my pains ; for I might hae kenned that there is ...
... hour of her heavy tribulation . Sae I tried to look as canty as I could , and put a ' things out o ' the way that might distress her wi ' thoughts o ' the past . But I was an auld fule for my pains ; for I might hae kenned that there is ...
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... hour o ' affliction , and that's mair than can be said for some that sit in the high places o ' the synagogue . Sae he just came across to break the waefu ' tidings to your puir mither . But nae sooner did she see him enter the room wi ...
... hour o ' affliction , and that's mair than can be said for some that sit in the high places o ' the synagogue . Sae he just came across to break the waefu ' tidings to your puir mither . But nae sooner did she see him enter the room wi ...
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... hour of his crowning glory and death - still glows on the canvass of Lawrence . That lithe agile boy , who stands ready to vault into his saddle , is one whose " Lion port and awe - commanding face , " in days when genius had shed its ...
... hour of his crowning glory and death - still glows on the canvass of Lawrence . That lithe agile boy , who stands ready to vault into his saddle , is one whose " Lion port and awe - commanding face , " in days when genius had shed its ...
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... hour , the intellect and the art of Italy date their degradation , " and so going on from worse to worse , not only in Italy , but wherever Mo- dernism " has prevailed , the world has been becoming more corrupt , more cruel , more ...
... hour , the intellect and the art of Italy date their degradation , " and so going on from worse to worse , not only in Italy , but wherever Mo- dernism " has prevailed , the world has been becoming more corrupt , more cruel , more ...
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Strana 326 - With bated breath, and whispering humbleness, Say this: — "Fair sir, you spit on me on Wednesday last; You spurned me such a day ; another time You called me dog; and for these courtesies I'll lend you thus much moneys ?
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Strana 595 - ... a creature full of eager, passionate longings for all that was beautiful and glad ; thirsty for all knowledge ; with an ear straining after dreamy music that died away and would not come near to her ; with a blind, unconscious yearning for something that would link together the wonderful impressions of this mysterious life, and give her soul a sense of home in it.
Strana 108 - On the banks of the Teche, are the towns of St. Maur and St. Martin. There the long-wandering bride shall be given again to her bridegroom, There the long-absent pastor regain his flock and his sheepfold. Beautiful is the land, with its prairies and forests of fruit-trees...
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Strana 326 - Shylock, we would have moneys :" — you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard, And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say, " Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats...
Strana 404 - I also leave to the beneficence of my country my adopted daughter, Horatia Nelson Thompson; and I desire she will use in future the name of Nelson only. 'These are the only favours I ask of my king and country, at this moment when I am going to fight their battle. May God bless my king and country, and all those I hold dear! My relations it is needless to mention: they will, of course, be amply provided for.
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Strana 326 - About my moneys and my usances : Still have I borne it with a patient shrug, For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe. You call me misbeliever, cut-throat dog, And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well, then, it now appears you need my help. Go to, then ; you come to me, and you say, Shylock, we would have moneys...