Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 49W. Blackwood & Sons, 1841 |
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... thought , to sell his books , and the remnant of old family plate that he had preserved . Then he would strain every nerve to contribute towards the support of himself and of his family - poor oppressed soul ! —by his literary exer ...
... thought , to sell his books , and the remnant of old family plate that he had preserved . Then he would strain every nerve to contribute towards the support of himself and of his family - poor oppressed soul ! —by his literary exer ...
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... thought of the future and what was to become of them ! - And when their maid arrived at the appointed hour , causing all fun in- stantly to cease , and longing looks to be directed to papa and mamma , say- ing as plainly as could be ...
... thought of the future and what was to become of them ! - And when their maid arrived at the appointed hour , causing all fun in- stantly to cease , and longing looks to be directed to papa and mamma , say- ing as plainly as could be ...
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... thought fit to represent his feelings , his me- rits , or his talents - he has not given a syllable to the public , which the most refined delicacy could wish ex- punged . Lyric poetry has never been a fa- vourite with England , or it ...
... thought fit to represent his feelings , his me- rits , or his talents - he has not given a syllable to the public , which the most refined delicacy could wish ex- punged . Lyric poetry has never been a fa- vourite with England , or it ...
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... thought that it was no laugh- ing matter , running out , called to them to stop ; and finding that this produced no effect , had the folly or the frenzy to fire a carbine , loaded with slugs , after them . The fellow , probably to ...
... thought that it was no laugh- ing matter , running out , called to them to stop ; and finding that this produced no effect , had the folly or the frenzy to fire a carbine , loaded with slugs , after them . The fellow , probably to ...
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... thought fit to represent his feelings , his me- rits , or his talents - he has not given a syllable to the public , which the most refined delicacy could wish ex- punged . The Lyric poetry has never been a fa- vourite with England , or ...
... thought fit to represent his feelings , his me- rits , or his talents - he has not given a syllable to the public , which the most refined delicacy could wish ex- punged . The Lyric poetry has never been a fa- vourite with England , or ...
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Сторінка 193 - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge? Must I observe you? Must I stand and crouch Under your testy humour?
Сторінка 173 - ... which broke their waves, and turned them into foam : and sometimes I beguiled time by viewing the harmless lambs, some leaping securely in the cool shade, whilst others sported themselves in the cheerful sun ; and saw others craving comfort from the swollen udders of their bleating dams. As I thus sat, these and other sights had so fully...
Сторінка 214 - ... hopped and played, Their thoughts I cannot measure: — But the least motion which they made It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the breezy air; And I must think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. If this belief from heaven be sent, If such be Nature's holy plan, Have I not reason to lament What man has made of man?
Сторінка 218 - All thinking things, all objects of all thought, And rolls through all things. Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods. And mountains: and of all that we behold From this green earth; of all the mighty world Of eye and ear, — both what they half create. And what perceive...
Сторінка 173 - As I left this place, and entered into the next field, a second pleasure entertained me : 'twas a handsome milkmaid, that had not yet attained so much age and wisdom as to load her mind with any fears of many things that will never be...
Сторінка 193 - I'll not endure it : you forget yourself, To hedge me in ; I am a soldier, I, Older in practice, abler than yourself, To make conditions.
Сторінка 214 - The periwinkle trailed its wreaths; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes. The birds around me hopped and played, Their thoughts I cannot measure : — But the least motion which they made, It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the breezy air; And I must think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there.
Сторінка 133 - ... could lay- the thoughts on the left hand, the language on the right. But, generally speaking, you can no more deal thus with poetic thoughts than you can with soul and body. The union is too subtle, the intertexture too ineffable, — each coexisting not merely with the other, but each in and through the other. An image, for instance, a single word, often enters into a thought as a constituent part. In short, the two elements are not united as a body with a separable dress, but as a mysterious...
Сторінка 193 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus?
Сторінка 239 - Wilt thou have this Man to thy wedded husband, to live together after God's ordinance in the holy estate of Matrimony? Wilt thou obey him, and serve him, love, honour, and keep him in sickness and in health; and, forsaking all other, keep thee only unto him, so long as ye both shall live?