The Indicator: A Literary Periodical Conducted by Students of Amherst College, Svazky 1–3By the Editors, 1848 |
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... fear for its permanent prosperity ; and in their name , we , to whom its charge has for the present been committed , commend it to all under whose notice it may happen to come . For ourselves we have little to say . Of the honor which ...
... fear for its permanent prosperity ; and in their name , we , to whom its charge has for the present been committed , commend it to all under whose notice it may happen to come . For ourselves we have little to say . Of the honor which ...
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... fears— I can but feel that Party will neglect The purposes , and means , and aims direct , Demanded by our growth to bless our years . Party its partisans alone reveres— It seldom highest duties can connect With those poor follies ...
... fears— I can but feel that Party will neglect The purposes , and means , and aims direct , Demanded by our growth to bless our years . Party its partisans alone reveres— It seldom highest duties can connect With those poor follies ...
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... fear and almost hate him for his influence over Jane , that we cease to be utterly indifferent to his existence . This lack of interest , as we have already remarked , pervades the whole second part St. John's sisters are by far the ...
... fear and almost hate him for his influence over Jane , that we cease to be utterly indifferent to his existence . This lack of interest , as we have already remarked , pervades the whole second part St. John's sisters are by far the ...
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... fear of Kame and Whately before his eyes . Such at least shall ours be . We had prepared a small sample of our powers to grace our first number : but the printer and his devil are inexorable - we are crowded out . We regret this ex ...
... fear of Kame and Whately before his eyes . Such at least shall ours be . We had prepared a small sample of our powers to grace our first number : but the printer and his devil are inexorable - we are crowded out . We regret this ex ...
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... fear with which he inspired one , but yet it was a feeling very near akin to both of these emotions . One felt a dread of something indefinable in the nature of the man , which would appear , and which all his smiles and urbanity were ...
... fear with which he inspired one , but yet it was a feeling very near akin to both of these emotions . One felt a dread of something indefinable in the nature of the man , which would appear , and which all his smiles and urbanity were ...
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Strana 176 - A maiden never bold ; Of spirit so still and quiet, that her motion Blush'd at herself...
Strana 215 - Yet what can it when one can not repent ? O wretched state ! O bosom black as death ! O limed soul, that struggling to be free Art more engaged ! Help, angels ! make assay ! Bow, stubborn knees, and, heart with strings of steel, Be soft as sinews of the new-born babe ! All may be well.
Strana 40 - For so have I seen a lark rising from his bed of grass, and soaring upwards, singing as he rises, and hopes to get to heaven, and climb above the clouds ; but the poor bird was beaten back with the loud sighings of an eastern wind, and his motion made irregular and inconstant, descending more at every breath of the tempest, than it could recover by the...
Strana 16 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Strana 228 - O eloquent, just, and mighty Death! whom none could advise, thou hast persuaded; what none hath dared, thou hast done; and whom all the world hath flattered, thou only hast cast out of the world and despised: thou hast drawn together all the far-stretched greatness, all the pride, cruelty, and ambition of man, and covered it all over with these two narrow words, Hie jacet.
Strana 178 - ... gainst his love, Either in discourse of thought, or actual deed; Or that mine eyes, mine ears, or any sense, Delighted them in any other form ; Or that I do not yet, and ever did, And ever will, — though he do shake me off To beggarly divorcement, — love him dearly, Comfort forswear me! Unkindness may do much; And his unkindness may defeat my life, But never taint my love.
Strana 219 - Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, modes, shows of grief, That can denote me truly: These, indeed, seem, For they are actions that a man might play : But I have that within, which passeth show; These, but the trappings and the suits of woe.
Strana 67 - But, look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill...
Strana 242 - I'm no like to dee ; For O, I am but young to cry out, Woe is me ! I gang like a ghaist, and I carena much to spin ; I darena think o' Jamie, for that wad be a sin.
Strana 257 - THOU hast a charmed cup, O Fame ! A draught that mantles high, And seems to lift this earthly frame Above mortality.