New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Volumen10Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth Henry Colburn, 1818 |
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... interest with the queen , for which both that amiable prelate and her majesty have had the honour of a place in the Episcopal Dunciad . Mr. Pitt also came in for a pretty large share of the bishop's resentment , though his lordship did ...
... interest with the queen , for which both that amiable prelate and her majesty have had the honour of a place in the Episcopal Dunciad . Mr. Pitt also came in for a pretty large share of the bishop's resentment , though his lordship did ...
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... interest , without ex- cluding others that have also paramount pretensions . Hence it unavoidably happens , that though these monthly vehicles of literature have been enlarged from time to time , according to the increasing spirit of ...
... interest , without ex- cluding others that have also paramount pretensions . Hence it unavoidably happens , that though these monthly vehicles of literature have been enlarged from time to time , according to the increasing spirit of ...
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... interest with the queen , for which both that amiable prelate and her majesty have had the honour of a place in the Episcopal Dun- ciad . Mr. Pitt also came in for a pretty large share of the bishop's resentment , though his lordship ...
... interest with the queen , for which both that amiable prelate and her majesty have had the honour of a place in the Episcopal Dun- ciad . Mr. Pitt also came in for a pretty large share of the bishop's resentment , though his lordship ...
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... interests of literature is like the love which you profess for your country , and seems to consist in the de- preciation ... interest and self - conceit ; " that you , whose pages abound with a garrulous pertness and a flippant petulance ...
... interests of literature is like the love which you profess for your country , and seems to consist in the de- preciation ... interest and self - conceit ; " that you , whose pages abound with a garrulous pertness and a flippant petulance ...
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... interest ; as it is no more wonderful that the serpent of the Mediterranean should be seen on that coast , than the whale of Greenland on the coast of Cornwall . I am , & c . Fitzroy Place . J. M. MITFORD . P.S. The master of an ...
... interest ; as it is no more wonderful that the serpent of the Mediterranean should be seen on that coast , than the whale of Greenland on the coast of Cornwall . I am , & c . Fitzroy Place . J. M. MITFORD . P.S. The master of an ...
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Página 124 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Página 149 - Meantime I seek no sympathies, nor need ; The thorns which I have reap'd are of the tree I planted, — they have torn me — and I bleed : I should have known what fruit would spring from such a seed.
Página 144 - First follow Nature, and your judgment frame By her just standard, which is still the same: Unerring Nature, still divinely bright, One clear, unchanged, and universal light, Life, force, and beauty, must to all impart, At once the source, and end, and test of Art. Art from that fund each just supply provides; Works without show, and without pomp presides: In some fair body thus th...
Página 383 - Enlarged winds, that curl the flood, Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
Página 28 - A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales, that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Página 29 - I'll bear him no more sticks, but follow thee, Thou wondrous man. Trin. A most ridiculous monster, to make a wonder of a poor drunkard ! Cal. I prithee, let me bring thee where crabs grow ; And I with my long nails will dig thee pig-nuts ; Show thee a jay's nest and instruct thee how To snare the nimble marmoset ; I'll bring thee To clustering filberts and sometimes I'll get thee Young scamels from the rock.
Página 128 - The fire having continued all this night (if I may call that night which was light as day for ten miles round about, after a dreadful manner) when conspiring with a fierce Eastern wind in a very dry season; I went on foot to the same place, and saw the whole South part of the City burning from Cheapside to the Thames...
Página 111 - Over thy decent shoulders drawn. Come; but keep thy wonted state, With even step, and musing gait, And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes: There, held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble, till With a sad leaden downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast.
Página 150 - tis not that now I shrink from what is suffer'd: let him speak Who hath beheld decline upon my brow, Or seen my mind's convulsion leave it weak; But in this page a record will I seek. Not in the air shall these my words disperse, Though I be ashes; a far hour shall wreak The deep prophetic fulness of this verse, And pile on human heads the mountain of my curse! That curse shall be Forgiveness.