The Monthly Magazine, Or, British Register, Том 22R. Phillips, 1836 |
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... thou me ! " ( Here the whole House was convulsed with laughter , which continued for several minutes , and which was much increased when the Hon . Member left his seat on the second row of the Opposition benches , and walked down ...
... thou me ! " ( Here the whole House was convulsed with laughter , which continued for several minutes , and which was much increased when the Hon . Member left his seat on the second row of the Opposition benches , and walked down ...
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... thou wilt mourn me if I fall ; Nor would I tax thy love with such a fear But that high promptings , which could never rise Spontaneous in my nature , bid me plead Thus boldly for the mission . My brave boy ! It shall be as thou wilt . I ...
... thou wilt mourn me if I fall ; Nor would I tax thy love with such a fear But that high promptings , which could never rise Spontaneous in my nature , bid me plead Thus boldly for the mission . My brave boy ! It shall be as thou wilt . I ...
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... thou wouldst have it so , thou shalt . Medon . Ion . Farewell then ! Your prayers wait on my steps . The arm of Heaven I feel in life or death will be around me . His parting interview with Clemanthe , the Priest's daughter , the ...
... thou wouldst have it so , thou shalt . Medon . Ion . Farewell then ! Your prayers wait on my steps . The arm of Heaven I feel in life or death will be around me . His parting interview with Clemanthe , the Priest's daughter , the ...
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... thou dost enforce me To speak of things unbreath'd by lip of mine To human ear : -wilt listen ? As a child . Adrastus . Again ! that voice again ! -thou hast seen me moved Ion . Adrastus , As never mortal saw me , by a tone Which some ...
... thou dost enforce me To speak of things unbreath'd by lip of mine To human ear : -wilt listen ? As a child . Adrastus . Again ! that voice again ! -thou hast seen me moved Ion . Adrastus , As never mortal saw me , by a tone Which some ...
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... thou hast heard The sentence of the god , and thy heart owns it ; If thou wilt cast aside this cumbrous pomp , And in seclusion purify thy soul , Long fever'd and sophisticate , the gods May give thee space for penitential thoughts ; If ...
... thou hast heard The sentence of the god , and thy heart owns it ; If thou wilt cast aside this cumbrous pomp , And in seclusion purify thy soul , Long fever'd and sophisticate , the gods May give thee space for penitential thoughts ; If ...
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Сторінка 435 - Anon out of the earth a fabric huge Rose like an exhalation, with the sound Of dulcet symphonies and voices sweet, Built like a temple, where pilasters round Were set, and Doric pillars overlaid With golden architrave ; nor did there want Cornice or frieze, with bossy sculptures graven ; The roof was fretted gold.
Сторінка 59 - Phoebus lifts his golden fire : The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire. These ears, alas ! for other notes repine ; A different object do these eyes require ; My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine ; And in my breast the imperfect joys expire...
Сторінка 59 - When I consider how my light is spent, E're half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless, though my Soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker...
Сторінка 58 - Come, Sleep, O Sleep, the certain knot of peace, The baiting-place of wit, the balm of woe, The poor man's wealth, the prisoner's release, The indifferent judge between the high and low!
Сторінка 292 - 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 510 - The Sensual and the Dark rebel in vain, Slaves by their own compulsion! In mad game They burst their manacles and wear the name Of Freedom, graven on a heavier chain!
Сторінка 121 - With many a weary step, and many a groan, Up the high hill he heaves a huge round stone; The huge round stone, resulting with a bound, Thunders impetuous down, and smokes along the ground.
Сторінка 59 - The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire: These ears alas! for other notes repine; A different object do these eyes require; My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine; And in my breast the imperfect joys expire; Yet Morning smiles the busy race to cheer, And new-born pleasure brings to happier men; The fields to all their wonted tribute bear; To warm their little loves the birds complain. I fruitless mourn to him that cannot hear And weep the more...
Сторінка 292 - I'll look no more ; Lest my brain turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong.
Сторінка 35 - Prithee no more. Argives ! I have a boon To crave of you ; — whene'er I shall rejoin In death the father from whose heart in...