The United States Magazine and Democratic Review, Том 10Langtree and O'Sullivan, 1842 |
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... become too heavy to be sustained by the industrial energies of the people . If that day is ever to arrive in any of our States , the public creditor , whether he may reside at the antipodes , or in our own midst , may rely upon the ...
... become too heavy to be sustained by the industrial energies of the people . If that day is ever to arrive in any of our States , the public creditor , whether he may reside at the antipodes , or in our own midst , may rely upon the ...
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... becomes a sovereign State - and that State a republic and a democracy - to contest on petty technical grounds of such a character as this , the pay- ment of debts , however unwisely contracted and trusted in the hands of unfaithful ...
... becomes a sovereign State - and that State a republic and a democracy - to contest on petty technical grounds of such a character as this , the pay- ment of debts , however unwisely contracted and trusted in the hands of unfaithful ...
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... become of the nominal amounts of European wealth brought to our shores by this stock - jobbing financiering , he will find them so soon as the Bankrupt Law goes into effect , like the fairy money which the next morning converts into dry ...
... become of the nominal amounts of European wealth brought to our shores by this stock - jobbing financiering , he will find them so soon as the Bankrupt Law goes into effect , like the fairy money which the next morning converts into dry ...
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... become united to another . YES , moisten now with tears that face , More cold than winter's snow ; Pour out , o'er her unconscious form , Thy agony and wo Not words , nor tears , nor mortal prayer , Can wake the spirit slumbering there ...
... become united to another . YES , moisten now with tears that face , More cold than winter's snow ; Pour out , o'er her unconscious form , Thy agony and wo Not words , nor tears , nor mortal prayer , Can wake the spirit slumbering there ...
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... become from the glimpses which some of these poems open to us down into its black and bitter depths ? Sharp , doubtless , the pangs which had many a time pierced it through and through ; and heavy the clouds of disappointment which may ...
... become from the glimpses which some of these poems open to us down into its black and bitter depths ? Sharp , doubtless , the pangs which had many a time pierced it through and through ; and heavy the clouds of disappointment which may ...
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Сторінка 219 - Do unto others as ye would that they should do unto you " ? That was the doctrine of Lao-tsze.
Сторінка 184 - I was a Viking old! My deeds, though manifold, No Skald in song has told, No Saga taught thee ! Take heed, that in thy verse Thou dost the tale rehearse, Else dread a dead man's curse; For this I sought thee. "Far in the Northern Land, By the wild Baltic's strand, I, with my childish hand, Tamed the ger-falcon ; And, with my skates fast-bound, Skimmed the half-frozen Sound, That the poor whimpering hound Trembled to walk on.
Сторінка 317 - tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
Сторінка 185 - I wooed the blue-eyed maid, Yielding, yet half afraid, And in the forest's shade Our vows were plighted. Under its loosened vest Fluttered her little breast, Like birds within their nest By the hawk frighted. " Bright in her father's hall Shields gleamed upon the wall, Loud sang the minstrels all, Chanting his glory; When of old Hildebrand I asked his daughter's hand, Mute did the minstrels stand To hear my story.
Сторінка 230 - The future, till the past be gulf d in darkness, It is not of my search. — My mother Earth ! And thou fresh breaking Day, and you, ye Mountains, Why are ye beautiful? I cannot love ye. And thou, the bright eye of the universe, That openest over all, and unto all Art a delight — thou shin'st not on my heart. And you, ye crags, upon whose extreme edge I stand, and on the torrent's brink beneath Behold the tall pines dwindled as to shrubs In dizziness of distance ; when a leap, A stir, a motion,...
Сторінка 186 - Three weeks we westward bore. And when the storm was o'er, Cloud-like we saw the shore Stretching to leeward; There for my lady's bower Built I the lofty tower, Which to this very hour Stands looking seaward. "There lived we many years; Time dried the maiden's tears; She had forgot her fears, She was a mother: Death closed her mild blue eyes; Under that tower she lies; Ne'er shall the sun arise On such another!
Сторінка 19 - Then gently scan your brother man, Still gentler sister woman; Though they may gang a kennin' wrang, To step aside is human.
Сторінка 439 - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Сторінка 52 - There is no Church, sayest thou? The voice of Prophecy has gone dumb? This is even what I dispute: but in any case, hast thou not still Preaching enough? A Preaching Friar settles himself in every village; and builds a pulpit, which he calls Newspaper. Therefrom he preaches what most momentous doctrine is in him, for man's salvation; and dost not thou listen, and believe?
Сторінка 185 - Once as I told in glee Tales of the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me, Burning yet tender ; And as the white stars shine On the dark Norway pine, On that dark heart of mine Fell their soft splendor.