Blackwood's Magazine, Volumen45W. Blackwood, 1839 |
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... thought that I had found realized in you all I once dreamt of , wanting only my own irrecoverable rapture , and fancied that the one great woe of nature and destiny was the folly which led me to lavish my life upon another , instead of ...
... thought that I had found realized in you all I once dreamt of , wanting only my own irrecoverable rapture , and fancied that the one great woe of nature and destiny was the folly which led me to lavish my life upon another , instead of ...
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... thought , would probably be as well pleased with the part of the reformer which I assign him , as I with that of the cultivated and genial man , no true head , perhaps , of Christendom , but a worthy Pope of the Fine Arts . After all ...
... thought , would probably be as well pleased with the part of the reformer which I assign him , as I with that of the cultivated and genial man , no true head , perhaps , of Christendom , but a worthy Pope of the Fine Arts . After all ...
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... thought , - " how deliriously did I love her . What islands of Atlantis and Utopia did I not people with our imagined loves . And all this I left at the command of severe wisdom , -rather for her sake even than my own . And all this was ...
... thought , - " how deliriously did I love her . What islands of Atlantis and Utopia did I not people with our imagined loves . And all this I left at the command of severe wisdom , -rather for her sake even than my own . And all this was ...
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... thought that he was mad , and I could not answer any thing ; but I looked at him where he stood there where your foot now is . Then his face seemed to shiver , and grew pale , and then red again , and he said , Fowler , do you want to ...
... thought that he was mad , and I could not answer any thing ; but I looked at him where he stood there where your foot now is . Then his face seemed to shiver , and grew pale , and then red again , and he said , Fowler , do you want to ...
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... thought of the poor lady's death , and Mr Lascelles's grief , and perhaps his death too , for to be sure no one ever loved his wife more than he ; and then I thought how ill I could do for my daughter and her children , how often they ...
... thought of the poor lady's death , and Mr Lascelles's grief , and perhaps his death too , for to be sure no one ever loved his wife more than he ; and then I thought how ill I could do for my daughter and her children , how often they ...
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Página 311 - Who God doth late and early pray More of his grace than gifts to lend; And entertains the harmless day With a...
Página 313 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death.
Página 310 - And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell, Of every star that Heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Página 483 - From Greenland's icy mountains ; From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river ; From many a palmy plain ; They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Página 311 - HOW happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill ! Whose passions not his masters are; Whose soul is still prepared for death, Untied unto the world by care Of public fame or private breath; Who envies none that chance doth raise...
Página 180 - Hey, diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon. The little dog laughed to see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon!
Página 525 - If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.
Página 130 - ... twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ! Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail...
Página 130 - A solemn, strange, and mingled air ; 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure?
Página 130 - Pour'd through the mellow horn her pensive soul: And dashing soft from rocks around Bubbling runnels join'd the sound; Through glades and glooms the mingled measure stole, Or, o'er some haunted stream, with fond delay, Round an holy calm diffusing, Love of peace, and lonely musing, In hollow murmurs died away.