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... course be adopted , and if all meetings at which business is transacted are of a representative character , then surely such a course must be an advance upon that of a party being governed , as in the old times , by a small knot of self ...
... course be adopted , and if all meetings at which business is transacted are of a representative character , then surely such a course must be an advance upon that of a party being governed , as in the old times , by a small knot of self ...
Strana 7
... course is frequently resorted to , not so much on account of matters of principle , but by crotchetty people , because in minor matters their dogmas are not at once taken up by their party . There must necessarily be difference of ...
... course is frequently resorted to , not so much on account of matters of principle , but by crotchetty people , because in minor matters their dogmas are not at once taken up by their party . There must necessarily be difference of ...
Strana 14
... course I wish to cross the line , we have been trying to cross it for days , but have been becalmed . It is strange that my mind should be in this condition - it is 14 THE CENTRAL LITERARY MAGAZINE . How WE CAUGHT A SHARK.
... course I wish to cross the line , we have been trying to cross it for days , but have been becalmed . It is strange that my mind should be in this condition - it is 14 THE CENTRAL LITERARY MAGAZINE . How WE CAUGHT A SHARK.
Strana 15
... we watched him turn half round on his axis , and in a sharky manner , bolt the meat with a snap that made the float dance and wobble . The cold iron of course did not agree with him THE CENTRAL LITERARY MAGAZINE . 15.
... we watched him turn half round on his axis , and in a sharky manner , bolt the meat with a snap that made the float dance and wobble . The cold iron of course did not agree with him THE CENTRAL LITERARY MAGAZINE . 15.
Strana 16
... course he would never have touched pork . We began to pull him in and he began to pull away from us . But everybody got to the rope , and our united efforts were too much for him , and in a few minutes he was lashing the water into foam ...
... course he would never have touched pork . We began to pull him in and he began to pull away from us . But everybody got to the rope , and our united efforts were too much for him , and in a few minutes he was lashing the water into foam ...
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Strana 242 - Farewell, happy fields, Where joy for ever dwells ; hail horrors, hail Infernal world, and thou profoundest Hell Receive thy new possessor ; one who brings A mind not to be changed by place, or time.
Strana 243 - Horror and doubt distract His troubled thoughts, and from the bottom stir The hell within him ; for within him Hell He brings, and round about him, nor from Hell One step, no more than from himself, can fly By change of place.
Strana 285 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Strana 241 - The other shape, If shape it might be call'd, that shape had none Distinguishable in member, joint, or limb, Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd, For each seem'd either ; black it stood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as hell, And shook a dreadful dart ; what seem'd his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on.
Strana 244 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.
Strana 238 - Commander ; he, above the rest In shape and gesture proudly eminent, Stood like a tower ; his form had yet not lost All her original brightness, nor appeared Less than Archangel ruined, and the excess Of glory obscured...
Strana 246 - Rocks, dens, and caves ! But I in none of these Find place or refuge ; and the more I see Pleasures about me, so much more I feel Torment within me, as from the hateful siege Of contraries ; all good to me becomes Bane, and in Heaven much worse would be my state.
Strana 238 - Doctrine, which we would know whence learn'd : who saw When this creation was? remember'st thou Thy making, while the Maker gave thee being? We know no time when we were not as now ; Know none before us, self-begot, self-rais'd By our own quickening power, when fatal course Had circled his full orb, the birth mature Of this our native heaven, ethereal sons. Our puissance is our own...
Strana 282 - While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Strana 283 - Or call up him that left half told The story of Cambuscan bold, Of Camball, and of Algarsife, And who had Canace to wife, That owned the virtuous ring and glass, And of the wondrous horse of brass On which the Tartar king did ride; And if aught else great bards beside In sage and solemn tunes have sung, Of tourneys, and of trophies hung, Of forests, and enchantments drear, Where more is meant than meets the ear.