The London Magazine, Том 4Baldwin, Cradock, and Joy, 1821 |
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... night , from my pillow , the tale Of the young Plantagenet ; And how he was led by a man in mail , To where the ... nights are over - those nights are gone ! And the towers I ne'er shall see- While the sun - set gilds the old grey stone ...
... night , from my pillow , the tale Of the young Plantagenet ; And how he was led by a man in mail , To where the ... nights are over - those nights are gone ! And the towers I ne'er shall see- While the sun - set gilds the old grey stone ...
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... night , Those green - robed senators of mighty woods , Tall oaks , branch - charmed by the earnest stars , Dream , and so dream all night without a stir , Save from one gradual solitary gust , Which comes upon the silence , and dies off ...
... night , Those green - robed senators of mighty woods , Tall oaks , branch - charmed by the earnest stars , Dream , and so dream all night without a stir , Save from one gradual solitary gust , Which comes upon the silence , and dies off ...
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... night , to give credence to such a pleasant thought . It was not for nought that horsemen rode in ranks on Soutra side last night , where living horseman could never urge a steed , -and that the forms and sem- blances of living men were ...
... night , to give credence to such a pleasant thought . It was not for nought that horsemen rode in ranks on Soutra side last night , where living horseman could never urge a steed , -and that the forms and sem- blances of living men were ...
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... night were consumed in unavailing debate , and passionate contradiction . This was only interrupted by the sound of the trumpet , and the rush- ing of horse ; for Willis , forcing the barriers at two places , at once made good his entry ...
... night were consumed in unavailing debate , and passionate contradiction . This was only interrupted by the sound of the trumpet , and the rush- ing of horse ; for Willis , forcing the barriers at two places , at once made good his entry ...
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... night on the mountain , with twenty Englishmen , and four ladies ; we cooked some tolerable good beef steaks and pork chops over the lava , whose heat and light sufficed us : whilst seated in groups , we drank to the success of our ...
... night on the mountain , with twenty Englishmen , and four ladies ; we cooked some tolerable good beef steaks and pork chops over the lava , whose heat and light sufficed us : whilst seated in groups , we drank to the success of our ...
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Сторінка 76 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Сторінка 280 - Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade.
Сторінка 192 - ... of this realm, and to the churches committed to their charge, all such rights and privileges as by law do or shall appertain unto them, or any of them?" — King or queen,
Сторінка 280 - twas beyond a mortal's share To wander solitary there : Two paradises 'twere in one, To live in paradise alone. How well the skilful gardener drew Of flowers and herbs this dial new; Where, from above, the milder sun Does through a fragrant zodiac run, And, as it works, the industrious bee Computes its time as well as we ! How could such sweet and wholesome hours Be reckoned but with herbs and flowers...
Сторінка 279 - Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah, yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure and no pace perceived...
Сторінка 377 - The dream commenced with a music which now I often heard in dreams — a music of preparation and of awakening suspense, a music like the opening of the Coronation Anthem, and which, like that, gave the feeling of a vast march, of infinite cavalcades filing off, and the tread of innumerable armies.
Сторінка 288 - Sank in her pillow. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains: — 'twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream: The lustrous salvers in the moonlight gleam; Broad golden fringe upon the carpet lies: It...
Сторінка 288 - Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! Oh leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go.
Сторінка 222 - LIFE IN LONDON : or, the Day and Night Scenes of Jerry Hawthorn, Esq., and his Elegant Friend, Corinthian Tom.
Сторінка 374 - Far sinking into splendour — without end! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted ; here, serene pavilions bright In avenues disposed : there towers begirt With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars...