Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 67W. Blackwood & Sons, 1850 |
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... TALBOYS - SEWARD . John Wilson . NORTH . You recollect the words of Edmund in Lear- 66 A credulous father , and a brother noble Whose nature is so far from doing harm , That he suspects none ; on whose foolish honesty One's practices ...
... TALBOYS - SEWARD . John Wilson . NORTH . You recollect the words of Edmund in Lear- 66 A credulous father , and a brother noble Whose nature is so far from doing harm , That he suspects none ; on whose foolish honesty One's practices ...
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TALBOYS . Every man has motives fit for a fiend ! I beg you to speak for yourself , my dear sir . NORTH . I speak of ... TALBOYS . Why , the prompt , apt , and natural answer will be , he is a Devil . And pray what is a Devil ? Iago ...
TALBOYS . Every man has motives fit for a fiend ! I beg you to speak for yourself , my dear sir . NORTH . I speak of ... TALBOYS . Why , the prompt , apt , and natural answer will be , he is a Devil . And pray what is a Devil ? Iago ...
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TALBOYS . I cannot approve of this particular instance - it looks like favouritism . Othello fancied Cassio - Cassio was the genteeler young fellow of the two- the better - born — Iago had risen from the ranks - and was a stout soldier ...
TALBOYS . I cannot approve of this particular instance - it looks like favouritism . Othello fancied Cassio - Cassio was the genteeler young fellow of the two- the better - born — Iago had risen from the ranks - and was a stout soldier ...
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... TALBOYS . NORTH . Why , yes - if you choose - in opposition to the " curled darlings . " TALBOYS . Yet Coleridge has said it would be " something monstrous to conceive this beautiful Venetian girl falling in love with a veritable Negro ...
... TALBOYS . NORTH . Why , yes - if you choose - in opposition to the " curled darlings . " TALBOYS . Yet Coleridge has said it would be " something monstrous to conceive this beautiful Venetian girl falling in love with a veritable Negro ...
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Yes - Talboys - Every jot of soot you take from his complexion , you take an iota from the signified power of love . TALBOYS . As you say , sir , the gap which is between the Stage and Reality must prevent , in our hearts , anything ...
Yes - Talboys - Every jot of soot you take from his complexion , you take an iota from the signified power of love . TALBOYS . As you say , sir , the gap which is between the Stage and Reality must prevent , in our hearts , anything ...
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Сторінка 49 - ... to dive into the depths of dungeons: to plunge into the infection of hospitals ; to survey the mansions of sorrow and pain; to take the gauge and dimensions of misery, depression, and contempt; to remember the forgotten, to attend to the neglected, to visit the forsaken, and to compare and collate the distresses of all men in all countries.
Сторінка 292 - Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his failings leaned to virtue's side ; But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt, for all ; And, as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
Сторінка 290 - No vernal blooms their torpid rocks array, But winter lingering chills the lap of May ; No zephyr fondly sues the mountain's breast, But meteors glare, and stormy glooms invest. Yet still, even here, content can spread a charm, Redress the clime, and all its rage disarm.
Сторінка 290 - Or e'en imaginary worth obtains, Here passes current; paid from hand to hand, It shifts in splendid traffic round the land: From courts to camps, to cottages it strays, And all are taught an avarice of praise; They please, are pleased, they give to get esteem, Till, seeming blest, they grow to what they seem.
Сторінка 287 - But when contending chiefs blockade the throne, Contracting regal power to stretch their own, When I behold a factious band agree To call it freedom when themselves are free ; Each wanton judge new penal statutes draw, Laws grind the poor, and rich men rule the law...
Сторінка 290 - Thus every good his native wilds impart, Imprints the patriot passion on his heart; And ev'n those ills that round his mansion rise, Enhance the bliss his scanty fund supplies. Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms...
Сторінка 49 - ... to remember the forgotten, to attend to the neglected, to visit the forsaken, and to compare and collate the distresses of all men in all countries. His plan is original ; and it is as full of genius as it is of humanity. It was a voyage of discovery, a circumnavigation of charity.
Сторінка 470 - Dangerous conceits are, in their natures, poisons, Which, at the first, are scarce found to distaste ; But, with a little act upon the blood, Burn like the mines of sulphur.
Сторінка 458 - So farewell hope, and with hope farewell fear, Farewell remorse : all good to me is lost ; Evil, be thou my good : by thee at least Divided empire with heaven's King I hold, By thee, and more than half perhaps will reign ; As man ere long and this new world shall know.
Сторінка 597 - Even of the good is no memorial left. —The Poets, in their elegies and songs Lamenting the departed, call the groves, They call upon the hills and streams, to mourn, And senseless rocks ; nor idly; for they speak, In these their invocations, with a voice Obedient to the strong creative power Of human passion.