Spirit of the English MagazinesMunroe and Francis, 1828 |
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Página 62
... poor and per- secuted client , or rises in his little senate to paint the injuries and vindi- cate the rights of his country . In all , and through all , he is the same - eager and impassioned . He has thus gained a character seldom ...
... poor and per- secuted client , or rises in his little senate to paint the injuries and vindi- cate the rights of his country . In all , and through all , he is the same - eager and impassioned . He has thus gained a character seldom ...
Página 65
... Poor man , your ribs will ache for this for a month to come ! But the other gentleman opposite : see how flexible he has rendered his body . Every time my venerable friend on the coach- box extends the twig with a few yards of twine at ...
... Poor man , your ribs will ache for this for a month to come ! But the other gentleman opposite : see how flexible he has rendered his body . Every time my venerable friend on the coach- box extends the twig with a few yards of twine at ...
Página 66
... gracefully she waves her head in the fine recover from the withdrawing curtsy , and beautifully extends her hand to the bald - pated individual grinning to her on the rug ! While the poor spoon , her husband , looks on 66 Awkwardness .
... gracefully she waves her head in the fine recover from the withdrawing curtsy , and beautifully extends her hand to the bald - pated individual grinning to her on the rug ! While the poor spoon , her husband , looks on 66 Awkwardness .
Página 67
While the poor spoon , her husband , looks on , with the white of his eyes turned up as if he were sea sick , and his hands dangle dangle on his thighs as if he were trying to lift his own legs . See how he ducks to the lady of the ...
While the poor spoon , her husband , looks on , with the white of his eyes turned up as if he were sea sick , and his hands dangle dangle on his thighs as if he were trying to lift his own legs . See how he ducks to the lady of the ...
Página 85
... poor soils , they are spare and scraggy ; whereas , in such as are at once deep and loose , the minutest fibres both expand and elongate with facility , and render the mouths that search for food to the plant almost innumerable , ( Du ...
... poor soils , they are spare and scraggy ; whereas , in such as are at once deep and loose , the minutest fibres both expand and elongate with facility , and render the mouths that search for food to the plant almost innumerable , ( Du ...
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Página 113 - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.
Página 113 - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes : They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire; Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
Página 113 - It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
Página 113 - She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew, I could not choose But gaze upon her face.
Página 191 - Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Página 277 - And peace went with them, one and all, And each calm pillow spread: But Guilt was my grim Chamberlain That lighted me to bed, And drew my midnight curtains round, With fingers bloody red!
Página 114 - The music and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve; And hopes, and fears that kindle hope, An undistinguishable throng, And gentle wishes long subdued, Subdued and cherished long. She wept with pity and delight, She blushed with love, and virgin shame; And like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name.
Página 428 - Alas, alas! how very soon this silly little Fly, Hearing his wily, flattering words, came slowly flitting by: With buzzing wings she hung aloft, then near and nearer drew, — Thinking only of her brilliant eyes, and green and purple hue; Thinking only of her crested head — poor foolish thing! At last, Up jumped the cunning Spider, and fiercely held her fast.
Página 277 - One that had never done me wrong, A feeble man and old: I led him to a lonely field; The moon shone clear and cold: Now here, said I, this man shall die, And I will have his gold!
Página 278 - Oh, God ! that horrid, horrid dream Besets me now awake ! Again — again, with dizzy brain, The human life I take ; And my red right hand grows raging hot, Like Cranmer's at the stake. " And still no peace for the restless clay, Will wave or mould allow ; The horrid thing pursues my soul, — It stands before me now ! " The fearful Boy looked up, and saw Huge drops upon his brow.