Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Zväzok 33W. Blackwood & Sons, 1833 |
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Strana 29
... Look out there , " sung out Cam- pana sharply . Time indeed , thought I , for right a - head of us , as if an invi- sible gigantic ploughshare had passed over the woods , a valley or chasm was suddenly opened down the hill- side with a ...
... Look out there , " sung out Cam- pana sharply . Time indeed , thought I , for right a - head of us , as if an invi- sible gigantic ploughshare had passed over the woods , a valley or chasm was suddenly opened down the hill- side with a ...
Strana 33
... look . " " Not quite , " quoth the Doctor , " but deuced near it . I say , Captain , would you have known us ? why , we are dyed chocolate colour , you see , in that river , flowing not with milk and honey , but with something miracu ...
... look . " " Not quite , " quoth the Doctor , " but deuced near it . I say , Captain , would you have known us ? why , we are dyed chocolate colour , you see , in that river , flowing not with milk and honey , but with something miracu ...
Strana 34
... look here - the Padre and the servants are digging a grave close to the chapel - are they going to bury the poor ... looks ! The elements have subsided into a perfect calm , every thing is quiet and still , but there is no warmth , no ...
... look here - the Padre and the servants are digging a grave close to the chapel - are they going to bury the poor ... looks ! The elements have subsided into a perfect calm , every thing is quiet and still , but there is no warmth , no ...
Strana 35
... Look out , N— Tom Cringle , look out ; for my part , I shall dive through the door , and take my chance . " " No use in that , " said Don Ricar- do ; " the two round openings there at the west end of the chapel , open on a dry shelf ...
... Look out , N— Tom Cringle , look out ; for my part , I shall dive through the door , and take my chance . " " No use in that , " said Don Ricar- do ; " the two round openings there at the west end of the chapel , open on a dry shelf ...
Strana 38
... look at that tree - do you see the trunk of it ? " I did look at it . It was a magnifi- cent cedar , with a tall straight stem covered over with a curious sort of fretwork , wove by the branches of some strong parasitical plant , which ...
... look at that tree - do you see the trunk of it ? " I did look at it . It was a magnifi- cent cedar , with a tall straight stem covered over with a curious sort of fretwork , wove by the branches of some strong parasitical plant , which ...
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Strana 147 - Pray, do not mock me. I am a very foolish fond old man, Fourscore and upward, not an hour more nor less; And, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Strana 386 - The expectancy and rose of the fair state, The glass of fashion, and the mould of form, The observ'd of all observers ! quite, quite down ! And I, of ladies most deject and wretched, That suck'd the honey of his music vows, Now see that noble and most sovereign reason, Like sweet bells jangled, out of tune and harsh...
Strana 391 - Must there no more be done ? We should profane the service of the dead To sing a requiem, and such rest to her, As to peace-parted souls. Laer. Lay her i...
Strana 535 - Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat — Come hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun And loves to live i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats And pleased with what he gets — Come hither, come hither, come hither!
Strana 147 - O, look upon me, sir, And hold your hands in benediction o'er me: No, sir, you must not kneel.
Strana 535 - Ay, now am I in Arden ; the more fool I ; when I was at home, I was in a better place : but travellers must be content.
Strana 148 - Thou'dst meet the bear i' the mouth. When the mind's free The body's delicate; the tempest in my mind Doth from my senses take all feeling else Save what beats there.
Strana 123 - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more nor less.
Strana 433 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast, Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge. And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deaf ning clamours in the slippery clouds...
Strana 149 - I was many years ago so shocked by Cordelia's death that I know not whether I ever endured to read again the last scenes of the play till I undertook to revise them as an editor.