American Quarterly Review, Том 19Robert Walsh Carey, Lea & Carey, 1836 |
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... courts of law . But to all minds the least disposed to observa- tion and philosophic speculation , there is an interest and a novelty in every scene of life . Whatever regards man in ge- neral , his feelings , pursuits , passions , must ...
... courts of law . But to all minds the least disposed to observa- tion and philosophic speculation , there is an interest and a novelty in every scene of life . Whatever regards man in ge- neral , his feelings , pursuits , passions , must ...
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... of the combatants was killed . It will be recollected that endeavours were made by the well disposed portion of the society of New Orleans to put a stop to this terrible practice , by the institution of a Court 32 [ March , The Southwest .
... of the combatants was killed . It will be recollected that endeavours were made by the well disposed portion of the society of New Orleans to put a stop to this terrible practice , by the institution of a Court 32 [ March , The Southwest .
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Robert Walsh. this terrible practice , by the institution of a Court of Honour . We had hoped that this , together with the wider spread of religious , feeling , would have produced a beneficial effect in this particular ; but we are ...
Robert Walsh. this terrible practice , by the institution of a Court of Honour . We had hoped that this , together with the wider spread of religious , feeling , would have produced a beneficial effect in this particular ; but we are ...
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... court . Fines are also imposed for playing at any public gaming table , or any banking game . The owners of houses where gaming ta- bles are kept , are liable for the penalty , if not collected of the keeper ; unless they are able to ...
... court . Fines are also imposed for playing at any public gaming table , or any banking game . The owners of houses where gaming ta- bles are kept , are liable for the penalty , if not collected of the keeper ; unless they are able to ...
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... courts of justice . This last summary process of popular justice , or more properly excitement , termed ' Lynch's I believe , from its originator , is too much in vogue in this state . In the resentment of public as well as private ...
... courts of justice . This last summary process of popular justice , or more properly excitement , termed ' Lynch's I believe , from its originator , is too much in vogue in this state . In the resentment of public as well as private ...
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Сторінка 431 - tis true, I have gone here and there, And made myself a motley to the view, Gored mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear, Made old offences of affections new.
Сторінка 432 - In me. thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west ; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong, To love that well which thou must leave ere long.
Сторінка 424 - Will murmur by the hour in foxglove bells: In truth the prison, unto which we doom Ourselves, no prison is: and hence for me, In sundry moods, 'twas pastime to be bound Within the Sonnet's scanty plot of ground; Pleased if some Souls (for such there needs must be) Who have felt the weight of too much liberty, Should find brief solace there, as I have found.
Сторінка 425 - s not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Сторінка 426 - When, in disgrace with Fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries And look upon myself and curse my fate. Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope.
Сторінка 108 - Tears fell, when thou wert dying, From eyes unused to weep, And long where thou art lying Will tears the cold turf steep. When hearts, whose truth was proven Like thine, are laid in earth, There should a wreath be woven, To tell the world their worth...
Сторінка 430 - It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity; The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the Sea: Listen!
Сторінка 277 - I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep : a fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why ; until there rose From the near schoolroom, voices, that, alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes.
Сторінка 278 - While yet a boy I sought for ghosts, and sped Through many a listening chamber, cave and ruin, And starlight wood, with fearful steps pursuing Hopes of high talk with the departed dead.
Сторінка 108 - From eyes unused to weep, And long where thou art lying, Will tears the cold turf steep. When hearts, whose truth was proven, Like thine, are laid in earth, There should a wreath be woven To tell the world their worth. And I, who woke each morrow To clasp thy hand in mine, Who shared thy joy and sorrow, Whose weal and woe were thine: It should be mine to braid it Around thy faded brow, But I've in vain essayed it, And feel I cannot now.