New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Svazek 4Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth Henry Colburn, 1822 |
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... scene . Never did human creature so cordially renounce the world , and embrace a life of privation and prayer . She told me there was one of the idle accomplishments which made her vain in the world , to which she still , without ...
... scene . Never did human creature so cordially renounce the world , and embrace a life of privation and prayer . She told me there was one of the idle accomplishments which made her vain in the world , to which she still , without ...
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... scenes , we refer to the " Acci- dence of Armoury , " by Gerard Leigh . + The officers of all kinds were chosen in full Parliament , in Trinity - term , every year ; and the provisions which were contrived against crosses and ...
... scenes , we refer to the " Acci- dence of Armoury , " by Gerard Leigh . + The officers of all kinds were chosen in full Parliament , in Trinity - term , every year ; and the provisions which were contrived against crosses and ...
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... scenes and society , have been assigned as causes : to whatever extent they may be so , they are certainly not the only ones . Islanders as we are , the ideal limits that confine us to our home are more strongly marked -- it is the ...
... scenes and society , have been assigned as causes : to whatever extent they may be so , they are certainly not the only ones . Islanders as we are , the ideal limits that confine us to our home are more strongly marked -- it is the ...
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... scene , and the associations connected with a pastoral republic . The drive by Balaigne and Montcharand to Orbe is one of the most lovely that can be conceived . Here it is that you first command a Swiss prospect , with all its ...
... scene , and the associations connected with a pastoral republic . The drive by Balaigne and Montcharand to Orbe is one of the most lovely that can be conceived . Here it is that you first command a Swiss prospect , with all its ...
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... scene of beauty and all - varied grace and luxuriance . A tone of retired peace and primitive repose reigns throughout the place . The old Swiss warrior of the 13th century , who stands on the fountain in the little market - place ...
... scene of beauty and all - varied grace and luxuriance . A tone of retired peace and primitive repose reigns throughout the place . The old Swiss warrior of the 13th century , who stands on the fountain in the little market - place ...
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Strana 419 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise...
Strana 495 - Sweet Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die.
Strana 241 - AVENGE, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold ; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones...
Strana 485 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Strana 242 - ... Lawrence, of virtuous father virtuous son, Now that the fields are dank and ways are mire, Where shall we sometimes meet, and by the fire Help waste a sullen day, what may be won From the hard season gaining ? Time will run On smoother, till Favonius re-inspire The frozen earth, and clothe in fresh attire The lily and rose, that neither- sow'd nor spun. What neat repast shall feast us, light and choice, Of Attic taste, with wine...
Strana 241 - God's trophies, and his work pursued, While Darwen stream, with blood of Scots imbrued; And Dunbar field, resounds thy praises loud. And Worcester's laureate wreath : yet much remains To conquer still ; Peace hath her victories No less renowned than War: new foes arise, Threatening to bind our souls with secular chains. Help us to save free conscience from the paw Of hireling wolves, whose Gospel is their maw.
Strana 241 - LAWRENCE, of virtuous father virtuous son, Now that the fields are dank, and ways are mire, Where shall we sometimes meet, and by the fire Help waste a sullen day, what may be won From the hard season gaining? Time will run On smoother, till Favonius reinspire The frozen earth, and clothe in fresh attire The lily and rose, that neither sowed nor spun.
Strana 240 - CROMWELL, our chief of men, who through a cloud Not of war only, but detractions rude, Guided by faith and matchless fortitude, To peace and truth thy glorious way hast ploughed...
Strana 75 - I sit by and sing. Or gather rushes to make many a ring For thy long fingers; tell thee tales of love, How the pale Phoebe, hunting in a grove, First saw the boy Endymion, from whose eyes She took eternal fire that never dies ; How she convey'd him softly in a sleep.
Strana 555 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny : You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.