The Edinburgh Literary Journal: Or, Weekly Register of Criticism and Belles Lettres, Volym 2Ballantyne, 1829 Vol. 2 includes "The poet Shelley--his unpublished work, T̀he wandering Jew'" (p. 43-45, [57]-60) |
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... called on to underly the penalties of law for absenting themselves from the King's army - from the raids , as they were then called . The Court of Justi- ciary seems not unfrequently to have been used by po- litical parties as a means ...
... called on to underly the penalties of law for absenting themselves from the King's army - from the raids , as they were then called . The Court of Justi- ciary seems not unfrequently to have been used by po- litical parties as a means ...
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... called Hector , but passing into the possession of a new master , he was re - baptised Nero . He soon got not only reconciled to his new name , but much fonder of it than his old one , seeing that his master prefer- red it ; and what we ...
... called Hector , but passing into the possession of a new master , he was re - baptised Nero . He soon got not only reconciled to his new name , but much fonder of it than his old one , seeing that his master prefer- red it ; and what we ...
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... called on him . Mr Hughes had his dog with him , and the other happened to have the borrowed wig on his head . The actor staid a little while with his friend , but , when he left him , the dog remained behind . For some time he stood ...
... called on him . Mr Hughes had his dog with him , and the other happened to have the borrowed wig on his head . The actor staid a little while with his friend , but , when he left him , the dog remained behind . For some time he stood ...
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... called The Padda Sang , ' and sometimes The Tale o ' the Well o ' the Warld's End , ' in which the frog acts as the hero . It is partly in recitative , and partly in verse , and the air to which the poetry is sung is extremely beautiful ...
... called The Padda Sang , ' and sometimes The Tale o ' the Well o ' the Warld's End , ' in which the frog acts as the hero . It is partly in recitative , and partly in verse , and the air to which the poetry is sung is extremely beautiful ...
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... called The people may be divided into two great nations , into exertion the graphic powers of Madame Pichler . the governing and the governed . The former - the Aus- We are not quite certain , but we have a dim recollection trians ...
... called The people may be divided into two great nations , into exertion the graphic powers of Madame Pichler . the governing and the governed . The former - the Aus- We are not quite certain , but we have a dim recollection trians ...
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Sida 127 - The hills Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun, - the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between; The venerable woods - rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green; and, poured round all, Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste, Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man.
Sida 127 - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image.
Sida 127 - When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house...
Sida 127 - So shalt thou rest, and what if thou withdraw In silence from the living, and no friend Take note of thy departure? All that breathe Will share thy destiny. The gay will laugh When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care Plod on, and each one as before will chase His favorite phantom; yet all these shall leave Their mirth and their employments, and shall come And make their bed with thee.
Sida 127 - Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder and grow sick at heart, Go forth under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings, while from all around — Earth, and her waters, and the depths of air — Comes a still voice...
Sida 183 - Tasting of Flora and the country green, Dance, and Provencal song, and sunburnt mirth! O for a beaker full of the warm south, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim.
Sida 127 - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.
Sida 128 - And what if cheerful shouts at noon Come, from the village sent, Or songs of maids, beneath the moon With fairy laughter blent? And what if, in the evening light, Betrothed lovers walk in sight Of my low monument? I would the lovely scene around Might know no sadder sight nor sound.
Sida 127 - Where thy pale form was laid with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth to be resolved to earth again; And, lost each human trace, surrendering up Thine individual being...
Sida 16 - I do confess thou'rt smooth and fair, And I might have gone near to love thee ; Had I not found the slightest prayer That lips could speak had power to move thee : But I can let thee now alone, As worthy to be loved by none.