Blackwood's Magazine, Svazek 26W. Blackwood, 1829 |
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... beauty and virtue opened to her . The young Count had arrived , and the marriage was celebrated ; but the restless spirit of freedom and enterprise , brought by the bridegroom from his native mountains , could not brook the subjugation ...
... beauty and virtue opened to her . The young Count had arrived , and the marriage was celebrated ; but the restless spirit of freedom and enterprise , brought by the bridegroom from his native mountains , could not brook the subjugation ...
Strana 9
... beauty , and tearful reluctance of the bride . Count . A voice rose whispering in my soul- " Perchance On thy fond breast more gently yon fair head Had sunk ! " The pang shot icy through my heart , Its wound hath never closed . Marq ...
... beauty , and tearful reluctance of the bride . Count . A voice rose whispering in my soul- " Perchance On thy fond breast more gently yon fair head Had sunk ! " The pang shot icy through my heart , Its wound hath never closed . Marq ...
Strana 13
... beauty - then thou❜lt make A true , yet lovely picture ! The Count expresses himself most dissatisfied with the expression of the eyes . The Painter , as if inspired , says , Paint . Methinks I feel it - though I never saw them ! Leon ...
... beauty - then thou❜lt make A true , yet lovely picture ! The Count expresses himself most dissatisfied with the expression of the eyes . The Painter , as if inspired , says , Paint . Methinks I feel it - though I never saw them ! Leon ...
Strana 22
... beauty - as in manhood We listen to a nursery tale . Paint . No idle tale Hath been to him this early love - it forms The story of his soul - his art's inspirer , The angel shape that led him pure through life . Marq . Ye know him well ...
... beauty - as in manhood We listen to a nursery tale . Paint . No idle tale Hath been to him this early love - it forms The story of his soul - his art's inspirer , The angel shape that led him pure through life . Marq . Ye know him well ...
Strana 50
... beauty , but around her there was nothing but darkness , dread , and desolation . The mist ho vered on the hills , and on the skirts of the mist the ravens sailed about in circles , croaking furiously , which had a most ominous effect ...
... beauty , but around her there was nothing but darkness , dread , and desolation . The mist ho vered on the hills , and on the skirts of the mist the ravens sailed about in circles , croaking furiously , which had a most ominous effect ...
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Strana 591 - Poems was to choose incidents and situations from common life, and to relate or describe them, throughout, as far as was possible in a selection of language really used by men, and, at the same time, to throw over them a certain colouring of imagination, whereby ordinary things should be presented to the mind in an unusual aspect...
Strana 165 - Verily I say unto you, Wheresoever this gospel shall be preached in the whole world, there shall also this, that this woman hath done, be told for a memorial of her.
Strana 585 - THE cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps in the sun ; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest ; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one ! Like an army defeated The Snow hath retreated, And now doth fare ill On the top of the bare hill...
Strana 199 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Strana 452 - Phoebus lifts his golden fire : The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire. These ears, alas ! for other notes repine ; A different object do these eyes require ; My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine ; And in my breast the imperfect joys expire...
Strana 452 - It will easily be perceived, that the only part of this Sonnet which is of any value is the lines printed in Italics ; it is equally obvious, that, except in the rhyme, and in the use of the single word
Strana 451 - For the human mind is capable of being excited without the application of gross and violent stimulants; and he must have a very faint perception of its beauty and dignity who does not know this, and who does not further know, that one being is elevated above another, in proportion as he possesses this capability.
Strana 450 - ... the passions of men are incorporated with the beautiful and permanent forms of nature.
Strana 553 - 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 191 - Have with our needles created both one flower. Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted ; But yet a union in partition, Two lovely berries moulded on one stem : So, with two seeming bodies, but one heart, Two of the first, like coats in heraldry, Due but to one, and crowned with one crest.