Norman Leslie [ed. by N.P. Willis].Harper & Brothers, no. 82 Cliff-Street., 1835 |
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... Italy or Araby . True , those romantic climes where the human race enjoy a tempera- ture so mild and pleasant as to permit their almost dwelling in the open air - even in the coldest season - have in their softer charms something ...
... Italy or Araby . True , those romantic climes where the human race enjoy a tempera- ture so mild and pleasant as to permit their almost dwelling in the open air - even in the coldest season - have in their softer charms something ...
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... Italian land- scapes with the warm yellow light gleaming deliciously in through an open casement are finely characteristic . But are we not apt to magnify the advantages of this universal and perpetual blandness of heaven ? True , the ...
... Italian land- scapes with the warm yellow light gleaming deliciously in through an open casement are finely characteristic . But are we not apt to magnify the advantages of this universal and perpetual blandness of heaven ? True , the ...
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... Italian vale , breathing its sweetest odours and sparkling under its pleasantest sun - shine , is but a dull picture compared with Broadway on the bright morning after a heavy fall of snow . No scene can be more full of life and action ...
... Italian vale , breathing its sweetest odours and sparkling under its pleasantest sun - shine , is but a dull picture compared with Broadway on the bright morning after a heavy fall of snow . No scene can be more full of life and action ...
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... Italian , though ut- tered in a low voice . " Per Dio , " said the valet , " I dare not . " " He will break my heart , " said the girl . " He will break my head , " said Raffaello . " If you displease me you will repent of it hereafter ...
... Italian , though ut- tered in a low voice . " Per Dio , " said the valet , " I dare not . " " He will break my heart , " said the girl . " He will break my head , " said Raffaello . " If you displease me you will repent of it hereafter ...
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... Italian palaces : but the stairs and drawing - rooms instead of being , like those of many European nobles , of cold or naked granite , were thickly covered with the most gorgeous carpets . But few paintings and statues graced the walls ...
... Italian palaces : but the stairs and drawing - rooms instead of being , like those of many European nobles , of cold or naked granite , were thickly covered with the most gorgeous carpets . But few paintings and statues graced the walls ...
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Página 254 - All is best, though we oft doubt What the unsearchable dispose Of Highest Wisdom brings about, And ever best found in the close. Oft He seems to hide his face, But unexpectedly returns, And to his faithful champion hath in place Bore witness gloriously; whence Gaza mourns. And all that band them to resist His uncontrollable intent. His servants He, with new acquist Of true experience from this great event, With peace and consolation hath dismissed, And calm of mind, all passion spent.
Página 209 - Behold, thou hast driven me out this day from the face of the earth ; and from thy face shall I be hid ; and I shall be a fugitive and a vagabond in the earth; and it shall come to pass, that every one that findeth me shall slay me.
Página 218 - Stirs up among the loose unlettered hinds, When, for their teeming flocks and granges full, In wanton dance they praise the bounteous Pan, And thank the gods amiss.
Página 189 - O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sun-ward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flow'ret of the rural shade ! By love's simplicity betray'd, And guileless trust, 'Till she, like thee, all soil'd, is laid Low i
Página 265 - tis slander ; Whose edge is sharper than the sword ; whose tongue Outvenoms all the worms of Nile; whose breath Rides on the posting winds, and doth belie All corners of the world : kings, queens, and states, Maids, matrons, nay, the secrets of the grave This viperous slander enters.
Página 192 - 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.
Página 52 - I fear, too early : for my mind misgives, Some consequence, yet hanging in the stars, Shall bitterly begin his fearful date With this night's revels...
Página 11 - A pillar of state; deep on his front engraven Deliberation sat and public care; And princely counsel in his face yet shone, Majestic though in ruin: sage he stood, With Atlantean shoulders fit to bear The weight of mightiest monarchies; his look Drew audience and attention still as night Or summer's noontide air...
Página 158 - Fare thee weel, thou first and fairest ! Fare thee weel, thou best and dearest ! Thine be ilka joy and treasure, Peace, Enjoyment, Love, and Pleasure ! Ae fond kiss, and then we sever ! Ae fareweel, alas ! for ever ! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee.
Página 227 - Then to advise how war may, best upheld, Move by her two main nerves, iron and gold, In all her equipage; besides, to know Both spiritual power and civil, what each means, What severs each, thou hast learned, which few have done.