Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Zväzok 16Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1849 |
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... hope that his corrupt practices , his jobs , his obliquities , his tergiversa- tions , can escape from a vigilance that never slumbers , and an industry that never wearies . Nor is it an important obstacle to truth , that the daily ...
... hope that his corrupt practices , his jobs , his obliquities , his tergiversa- tions , can escape from a vigilance that never slumbers , and an industry that never wearies . Nor is it an important obstacle to truth , that the daily ...
Strana 13
... hope ! in one short day I have destroyed My peace of conscience , and my hope of fame . " Memoirs of Europe from the Peace of Utrecht . The work upon which Lord John Russell has clearly be- stowed the most pains , and which appears in ...
... hope ! in one short day I have destroyed My peace of conscience , and my hope of fame . " Memoirs of Europe from the Peace of Utrecht . The work upon which Lord John Russell has clearly be- stowed the most pains , and which appears in ...
Strana 19
... hope of a happy resurrection . His works are very numerous , and all respectable . Opposite Johnson , sits Sir JosHUA REY- NOLDS , eminent as an artist , and man of culti- vated taste and literary zeal . He was born in 1723 , at ...
... hope of a happy resurrection . His works are very numerous , and all respectable . Opposite Johnson , sits Sir JosHUA REY- NOLDS , eminent as an artist , and man of culti- vated taste and literary zeal . He was born in 1723 , at ...
Strana 34
... hope that the promise in the advertisement may be realized , the history through the reign of Henry IV . and that we may soon have a continuation of to the Revocation of the Edict of Nantes . COMPRESSION IN ORATORY . - The following ...
... hope that the promise in the advertisement may be realized , the history through the reign of Henry IV . and that we may soon have a continuation of to the Revocation of the Edict of Nantes . COMPRESSION IN ORATORY . - The following ...
Strana 50
... hope of life after the sentence of death ; every modulation is a surprise , a warning , a tantalizing to the heart . We cannot bear the monotony of one key long , even the most joyful- " Prithee weep , May Lilian ; Gaiety without ...
... hope of life after the sentence of death ; every modulation is a surprise , a warning , a tantalizing to the heart . We cannot bear the monotony of one key long , even the most joyful- " Prithee weep , May Lilian ; Gaiety without ...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Zväzok 40 John Holmes Agnew,Walter Hilliard Bidwell Úplné zobrazenie - 1857 |
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Strana 213 - She should have died hereafter; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
Strana 210 - Who was it that thus cried? Why, worthy thane, You do unbend your noble strength, to think So brainsickly of things. Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place? They must lie there: go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood.
Strana 512 - And she may still exist in undiminished vigour when some traveller from New Zealand shall, in the midst of a vast solitude, take his stand on a broken arch of London Bridge to sketch the ruins of St. Paul's.
Strana 147 - A poet is the most unpoetical of anything in existence, because he has no identity ; he is continually in for, and filling, some other body. The sun, the moon, the sea, and men and women, who are creatures of impulse, are poetical, and have about them an unchangeable attribute ; the poet has none, no identity. He is certainly the most unpoetical of all God's creatures.
Strana 152 - The Genius of Poetry must work out its own salvation in a man. It cannot be matured by law and precept, but by sensation and watchfulness in itself. That which is creative must create itself.
Strana 147 - A poet is the most unpoetical of any thing in existence, because he has no Identity — he is continually in for and filling some other Body — The Sun, the Moon, the Sea and Men and Women, who are creatures of impulse, are poetical, and have about them an unchangeable attribute; the poet has none, no identity — he is certainly the most unpoetical of all God's Creatures.
Strana 17 - Goldsmith's plain narrative will please again and again. I would say to Robertson what an old tutor of a college said to one of his pupils : ' Read over your compositions, and wherever you meet with a passage which you think is particularly fine, strike it out.
Strana 48 - And speckled Vanity Will sicken soon and die, And leprous Sin will melt from earthly mould ; And Hell itself will pass away, And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day.
Strana 210 - Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures: 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal, For it must seem their guilt.
Strana 159 - THE SEA. IT keeps eternal whisperings around Desolate shores, and with its mighty swell Gluts twice ten thousand caverns, till the spell Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy sound. Often 'tis in such gentle temper found, That scarcely will the very smallest shell Be moved for days from where it sometime fell, When last the winds of heaven were unbound. Oh ye ! who have your eye-balls vexed and tired, Feast them upon the wideness of the Sea...