The New Monthly Magazine and Literary JournalHenry Colburn and Company, 1823 |
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... sort of an animal ? Question him , and I will lay my head to yours ( for I like to take the odds ) , that whatever tolerance he may be brought to admit for other deviations from the right line of gravity , he will profess a truculent ...
... sort of an animal ? Question him , and I will lay my head to yours ( for I like to take the odds ) , that whatever tolerance he may be brought to admit for other deviations from the right line of gravity , he will profess a truculent ...
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... sort of Literary Almack's ? The ad- vantages which might be derived from such an assembly are incalcu- lable . The author and the reviewer would forget their mutual heart- burnings in thus mingling in the same festive scene ; and the ...
... sort of Literary Almack's ? The ad- vantages which might be derived from such an assembly are incalcu- lable . The author and the reviewer would forget their mutual heart- burnings in thus mingling in the same festive scene ; and the ...
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... sort of national inheritance in the place . I then began to look into futurity with about as much rational result as when I pried into the past . From antiquity I wandered to imagination . Generations to come passed before me more ...
... sort of national inheritance in the place . I then began to look into futurity with about as much rational result as when I pried into the past . From antiquity I wandered to imagination . Generations to come passed before me more ...
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... sort of first act to the drama of our modern Prometheus , and he is himself a person in the tragic scene . Whatever curiosity the public may now cherish respect- ing Napoleon , if it should be an useless feeling of interest , it cannot ...
... sort of first act to the drama of our modern Prometheus , and he is himself a person in the tragic scene . Whatever curiosity the public may now cherish respect- ing Napoleon , if it should be an useless feeling of interest , it cannot ...
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... sort of inward satisfaction , that he would take upon himself the responsibility of putting us ashore next day . " The first night they were lodged in the inn or hotel of the petty town . Next day the Emperor , accompanied by the ...
... sort of inward satisfaction , that he would take upon himself the responsibility of putting us ashore next day . " The first night they were lodged in the inn or hotel of the petty town . Next day the Emperor , accompanied by the ...
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Сторінка 475 - That time of year thou may'st in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Сторінка 474 - But thy eternal summer shall not fade Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest ; Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest : So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, So long lives this and this gives life to thee.
Сторінка 243 - Still to be neat, still to be drest, As you were going to a feast ; Still to be powdered, still perfumed: Lady, it is to be presumed, Though art's hid causes are not found, All is not sweet, all is not sound. Give me a look, give me a face; That makes simplicity a grace ; Robes loosely flowing, hair as free : Such sweet neglect more taketh me, Than all the adulteries of art ; They strike mine eyes, but not my heart.
Сторінка 475 - In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong, To love that well which thou must leave ere long.
Сторінка 227 - O, welcome, pure-eyed Faith, white-handed Hope, Thou hovering angel girt with golden wings, And thou unblemished form of Chastity!
Сторінка 475 - I'll read, his for his love." XXXIII Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Сторінка 153 - Angels and ministers of grace defend us! Be thou a spirit of health or goblin damn'd, Bring with thee airs from heaven or blasts from hell, Be thy intents wicked or charitable, Thou com'st in such a questionable shape, That I will speak to thee: I'll call thee Hamlet, King, father, royal Dane, O, answer me!
Сторінка 227 - With that same vaunted name, Virginity. Beauty is Nature's coin; must not be hoarded, But must be current; and the good thereof Consists in mutual and partaken bliss, Unsavoury in th
Сторінка 474 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd...
Сторінка 225 - Yet some there be that by due steps aspire To lay their just hands on that golden key That opes the palace of eternity.