Blackwood's Magazine, Том 36W. Blackwood, 1834 |
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... force -which will be found ineffectual , for the spirit of Evil as well as of Good , bloweth where it listeth , and is not to be controlled or limited by material violence - what is there , we repeat , which can avert this catas- trophe ...
... force -which will be found ineffectual , for the spirit of Evil as well as of Good , bloweth where it listeth , and is not to be controlled or limited by material violence - what is there , we repeat , which can avert this catas- trophe ...
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... force which left it fixed there . He staggered away , and fell on the ground with a howl . The force of the blow threw me back I felt the wall shake . I was again weaponless , my head whirled round , and my last sensations were those of ...
... force which left it fixed there . He staggered away , and fell on the ground with a howl . The force of the blow threw me back I felt the wall shake . I was again weaponless , my head whirled round , and my last sensations were those of ...
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... force would give way to the reign of justice . As he spoke , I saw a single flush of generous and bold indignation redden his whole countenance . He had one prayer more . He was a Christian . In ac- cents deep and solemn , but which ...
... force would give way to the reign of justice . As he spoke , I saw a single flush of generous and bold indignation redden his whole countenance . He had one prayer more . He was a Christian . In ac- cents deep and solemn , but which ...
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... force which penetrated the folds of the mantle , and made the performers in this frightful tra- gedy pause in their occupation . A figure , which I had not before per- ceived , now seemed to rise from the ground , and stalking to the ...
... force which penetrated the folds of the mantle , and made the performers in this frightful tra- gedy pause in their occupation . A figure , which I had not before per- ceived , now seemed to rise from the ground , and stalking to the ...
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... force of reason , to give my senses time to recover from the fever which had wrought this phenomenon into living force , and to convince myself of the re- covery of the healthful state of my mind , by seeing the vision gradually ...
... force of reason , to give my senses time to recover from the fever which had wrought this phenomenon into living force , and to convince myself of the re- covery of the healthful state of my mind , by seeing the vision gradually ...
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Сторінка 521 - Thy habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy: Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled...
Сторінка 537 - And now the storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong : He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roar'd the blast, And southward aye we fled. And now there came both mist and snow, And it grew wondrous cold : And ice, mast-high, came floating by, As green as emerald.
Сторінка 521 - O, struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when they climb the sky or when they sink : Companion of the...
Сторінка 536 - The Wedding-guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot choose but hear ; And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.
Сторінка 537 - And some in dreams assured were Of. the Spirit that plagued us so; Nine fathom deep he had followed us From the land of mist and snow.
Сторінка 514 - Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light.
Сторінка 535 - Wordsworth, on the other hand, was to propose to himself as his object, to give the charm of novelty to things of every day, and to excite a feeling analogous to the supernatural, by awakening the mind's attention from the lethargy of custom, and directing it to the loveliness and the wonders of the world before us...
Сторінка 160 - In regions mild of calm and serene air, Above the smoke and stir of this dim spot Which men call Earth, and, with low-thoughted care.
Сторінка 535 - DURING the first year that Mr. Wordsworth and I were neighbours, our conversations turned frequently on the two cardinal points of poetry, the power of exciting the sympathy of the reader by a faithful adherence to the truth of nature, and the power of giving the interest of novelty by the modifying colours of imagination.
Сторінка 536 - And I am next of kin ; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din." He holds him with his skinny hand, " There was a ship," quoth he. "Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!" Eftsoons his hand dropt he. He holds him with his glittering eye — The Wedding-Guest stood still, And listens like a three years child: The Mariner hath his will.