Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Том 14John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1848 |
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... things are possible . ' • For example , ' I con- tinued , if any one who knows you , esteems you , children of ... thing is at an end . Which is acquired in nature's good old college , " ) You have saved me ! ' Now finish what I have ...
... things are possible . ' • For example , ' I con- tinued , if any one who knows you , esteems you , children of ... thing is at an end . Which is acquired in nature's good old college , " ) You have saved me ! ' Now finish what I have ...
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... things of the kind with which we are spoken of as one of nature's maidens , and acquainted - her part is so ... thing , and poetical slander is another ; which induced Goethe to abandon Friede- and if poor Egmont , with all his faults ...
... things of the kind with which we are spoken of as one of nature's maidens , and acquainted - her part is so ... thing , and poetical slander is another ; which induced Goethe to abandon Friede- and if poor Egmont , with all his faults ...
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... things were to be found only in the histories of the saints .- ( Brack- enburg was an honorable suitor for Clara's hand . ) Clärchen ( walking up and down through the room , humming a song between her lips ) , " Happy alone Is the ...
... things were to be found only in the histories of the saints .- ( Brack- enburg was an honorable suitor for Clara's hand . ) Clärchen ( walking up and down through the room , humming a song between her lips ) , " Happy alone Is the ...
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... things whose form or nature would otherwise be but im- story , said that he had just time , upon see - pefectly understood . They are an honest ing the stone in the act of falling , to com- and legitimate style of illustration , exactly ...
... things whose form or nature would otherwise be but im- story , said that he had just time , upon see - pefectly understood . They are an honest ing the stone in the act of falling , to com- and legitimate style of illustration , exactly ...
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... Things being thus arranged to his entire satisfac- tion , he takes an instrument called an ice- chisel - which is a bit of steel about a foot long by one inch broad , fastened to the end of a stout pole , wherewith he proceeds to dig ...
... Things being thus arranged to his entire satisfac- tion , he takes an instrument called an ice- chisel - which is a bit of steel about a foot long by one inch broad , fastened to the end of a stout pole , wherewith he proceeds to dig ...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Том 40 John Holmes Agnew,Walter Hilliard Bidwell Повний перегляд - 1857 |
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Сторінка 413 - Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare ; Bold lover, never, never canst thou kiss, Though winning near the goal — yet, do not grieve ; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair ! Ah, happy, happy boughs ! that cannot shed Your leaves, nor ever bid the Spring adieu...
Сторінка 412 - Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued away ; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day ; Blissfully haven'd both from joy and pain; Clasp'd like a missal where swart Paynims pray; Blinded alike from sunshine and from rain, As though a rose should shut, and be a bud again.
Сторінка 520 - My wits begin to turn. Come on, my boy : how dost, my boy ? art cold ? I am cold myself. Where is this straw, my fellow ? The art of our necessities is strange, That can make vile things precious. Come, your hovel. Poor fool and knave, I have one part in my heart That's sorry yet for thee.
Сторінка 413 - Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone: Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss, Though winning near the goal — yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Сторінка 412 - Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair breast, As down she knelt for heaven's grace and boon ; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint : She seem'da splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for heaven : Porphyro grew faint : She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint.
Сторінка 396 - If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Сторінка 412 - Half-hidden, like a mermaid in seaweed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled.
Сторінка 409 - Homer ruled as his demesne ; Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold : Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He stared at the Pacific — and all his men Look'd at each other with a wild surmise — Silent, upon a peak in Darien.
Сторінка 521 - Lear. Be your tears wet ? yes, faith. I pray, weep not : If you have poison for me I will drink it. I know you do not love me ; for your sisters Have, as I do remember, done me wrong : You have some cause, they have not. Cor. No cause, no cause.
Сторінка 105 - Mont Blanc is the monarch of mountains, They crowned him long ago On a throne of rocks, in a robe of clouds, With a diadem of snow.