The Irish Quarterly Review, Том 5,Частина 1W. B. Kelly, 1855 |
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... opinion in Ireland on Reformatory subjects ; Essays read before the Clonmel Literary Society . Lecture of W. L. Hackett , Esq . Letter of Mr. Recorder Hill , on Mettray , to Mr. Adderley , M.P. to " The Philan- thropist . " Tracts by ...
... opinion in Ireland on Reformatory subjects ; Essays read before the Clonmel Literary Society . Lecture of W. L. Hackett , Esq . Letter of Mr. Recorder Hill , on Mettray , to Mr. Adderley , M.P. to " The Philan- thropist . " Tracts by ...
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... of John Stirling . Visit to Cam- bridge . Restored health of Mrs. Banim . Urg- ing Michael Banim to continue joint author- ship . Letters . Buoyant spirits and new PAGE . 193 projects . Removal to Eastbourne . Opinion of Michael's Tale THE.
... of John Stirling . Visit to Cam- bridge . Restored health of Mrs. Banim . Urg- ing Michael Banim to continue joint author- ship . Letters . Buoyant spirits and new PAGE . 193 projects . Removal to Eastbourne . Opinion of Michael's Tale THE.
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projects . Removal to Eastbourne . Opinion of Michael's Tale , " The Croppy . " Account of its composition . A daughter born to John Banim . Correspondence with Gerald Griffin . Removal to Seven Oaks . Admirable Letter to Michael upon ...
projects . Removal to Eastbourne . Opinion of Michael's Tale , " The Croppy . " Account of its composition . A daughter born to John Banim . Correspondence with Gerald Griffin . Removal to Seven Oaks . Admirable Letter to Michael upon ...
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... opinion on his case by French and English surgeons . Violent reme- dies : their unhappy result . Letters . Anxiety to return to Kilkenny . The journey from Paris to Boulogne : mishaps by the way : Lines , - " The Call from Home . " III ...
... opinion on his case by French and English surgeons . Violent reme- dies : their unhappy result . Letters . Anxiety to return to Kilkenny . The journey from Paris to Boulogne : mishaps by the way : Lines , - " The Call from Home . " III ...
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... opinion that the business of a farm laborer cannot be thoroughly acquired if work be not commenced before eleven or twelve . In mechanical employments , labor begins even at an earlier age . Children begin to be employed in factories ...
... opinion that the business of a farm laborer cannot be thoroughly acquired if work be not commenced before eleven or twelve . In mechanical employments , labor begins even at an earlier age . Children begin to be employed in factories ...
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Сторінка 574 - Be that word our sign of parting, bird, or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting: "Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken! Quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!
Сторінка 574 - Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil!— prophet still, if bird or devil! — Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this Home by Horror haunted — tell me truly I implore — Is there — is there balm in Gilead? tell me — tell me, I implore!
Сторінка 574 - I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er, — But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er She shall press ah nevermore ! Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wretch!
Сторінка 200 - His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Сторінка 574 - thing of evil! - prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us - by that God we both adore Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.
Сторінка 576 - But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we — Of many far wiser than we ; And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE.
Сторінка 579 - And what is so rare as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays; Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten; Every clod feels a stir of might, •An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers...
Сторінка 579 - Tis enough for us now that the leaves are green; We sit in the warm shade and feel right well How the sap creeps up and the blossoms swell; We may shut our eyes, but we cannot help knowing That skies are clear and grass is growing...
Сторінка 459 - Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls, Come hither, the dances are done, In gloss of satin and glimmer of pearls, Queen lily and rose in one; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun.
Сторінка 201 - O what a glory doth this world put on For him who, with a fervent heart, goes forth Under the bright and glorious sky, and looks On duties well performed, and days well spent ! For him the wind, ay, and the yellow leaves Shall have a voice, and give him eloquent teachings, He shall so hear the solemn hymn, that Death Has lifted up for all, that he shall go To his long resting-place without a tear.