Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Том 16Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1849 |
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... Successful commanders , naval and military , recruit the peerage , it is true , and a red ribbon and a baronetcy now and ... success . Third son of a Duke of Bed- ford , the prestige of high family , which in his case none can gainsay ...
... Successful commanders , naval and military , recruit the peerage , it is true , and a red ribbon and a baronetcy now and ... success . Third son of a Duke of Bed- ford , the prestige of high family , which in his case none can gainsay ...
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... success in this branch of art , has been their failure in the department of comedy . As they are little accustomed to display their feel- ings in society , authors have been obliged to sup- ply , by extravagant plots and eccentric ...
... success in this branch of art , has been their failure in the department of comedy . As they are little accustomed to display their feel- ings in society , authors have been obliged to sup- ply , by extravagant plots and eccentric ...
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... Success is the mother of rashness , and though often a diminutive parent , the infant is commonly re- markable for its size . The success of the noble lord as an essayist , whether as Joseph Skillet , or in his own proper person , if we ...
... Success is the mother of rashness , and though often a diminutive parent , the infant is commonly re- markable for its size . The success of the noble lord as an essayist , whether as Joseph Skillet , or in his own proper person , if we ...
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... success , and the fame of the noble premier secured ; but as nearly all of the noble lord's works have been invested with the same honor , we must decline this as any very searching test of excellence . If the end of fame , however ...
... success , and the fame of the noble premier secured ; but as nearly all of the noble lord's works have been invested with the same honor , we must decline this as any very searching test of excellence . If the end of fame , however ...
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... success . The Rambler was undertaken 20th of March , 1750 , and till the 17th March , 1752 , when it ceased , a pa- per had regularly appeared every Tuesday and Saturday ; and it is remarkable that during the whole of that time , only ...
... success . The Rambler was undertaken 20th of March , 1750 , and till the 17th March , 1752 , when it ceased , a pa- per had regularly appeared every Tuesday and Saturday ; and it is remarkable that during the whole of that time , only ...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Том 40 John Holmes Agnew,Walter Hilliard Bidwell Повний перегляд - 1857 |
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Сторінка 213 - She should have died hereafter; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
Сторінка 210 - Who was it that thus cried? Why, worthy thane, You do unbend your noble strength, to think So brainsickly of things. Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place? They must lie there: go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood.
Сторінка 512 - And she may still exist in undiminished vigour when some traveller from New Zealand shall, in the midst of a vast solitude, take his stand on a broken arch of London Bridge to sketch the ruins of St. Paul's.
Сторінка 147 - A poet is the most unpoetical of anything in existence, because he has no identity ; he is continually in for, and filling, some other body. The sun, the moon, the sea, and men and women, who are creatures of impulse, are poetical, and have about them an unchangeable attribute ; the poet has none, no identity. He is certainly the most unpoetical of all God's creatures.
Сторінка 152 - The Genius of Poetry must work out its own salvation in a man. It cannot be matured by law and precept, but by sensation and watchfulness in itself. That which is creative must create itself.
Сторінка 147 - A poet is the most unpoetical of any thing in existence, because he has no Identity — he is continually in for and filling some other Body — The Sun, the Moon, the Sea and Men and Women, who are creatures of impulse, are poetical, and have about them an unchangeable attribute; the poet has none, no identity — he is certainly the most unpoetical of all God's Creatures.
Сторінка 17 - Goldsmith's plain narrative will please again and again. I would say to Robertson what an old tutor of a college said to one of his pupils : ' Read over your compositions, and wherever you meet with a passage which you think is particularly fine, strike it out.
Сторінка 48 - And speckled Vanity Will sicken soon and die, And leprous Sin will melt from earthly mould ; And Hell itself will pass away, And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day.
Сторінка 210 - Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures: 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal, For it must seem their guilt.
Сторінка 159 - THE SEA. IT keeps eternal whisperings around Desolate shores, and with its mighty swell Gluts twice ten thousand caverns, till the spell Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy sound. Often 'tis in such gentle temper found, That scarcely will the very smallest shell Be moved for days from where it sometime fell, When last the winds of heaven were unbound. Oh ye ! who have your eye-balls vexed and tired, Feast them upon the wideness of the Sea...