The Yale Literary Magazine, Volym 2Herrick & Noyes., 1836 |
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... breath of song , O'er the dewy bloom of woman's lip steals murmuring along , Where the dying cadence lingers ere it ... breathing bowers , And the lily lifts her snowy head in loveliness arrayed , The virgin daughter of the vale , too ...
... breath of song , O'er the dewy bloom of woman's lip steals murmuring along , Where the dying cadence lingers ere it ... breathing bowers , And the lily lifts her snowy head in loveliness arrayed , The virgin daughter of the vale , too ...
Sida 36
... breathing cool and bland , As from some far - off spirit land , Nor cascades down the dark rocks dashing , And in the glorious sunset flashing , Can e'er alone inspire the soul So well with pure and heavenly bliss , As when , like ...
... breathing cool and bland , As from some far - off spirit land , Nor cascades down the dark rocks dashing , And in the glorious sunset flashing , Can e'er alone inspire the soul So well with pure and heavenly bliss , As when , like ...
Sida 39
... breath . The sudden silence disturbed the whole group . " I am unaccountably drowsy to - night , " said Paul , yawning ; " how many articles have been read , while I have been dreaming here of committing to memory the whole College ...
... breath . The sudden silence disturbed the whole group . " I am unaccountably drowsy to - night , " said Paul , yawning ; " how many articles have been read , while I have been dreaming here of committing to memory the whole College ...
Sida 46
... breath of Heaven is not more sweet To him who leaves the couch of sickness , than Thy face to me . Yet there is a dull sense Of Death upon my spirit , weighing down Its eagle dream of conquest to the cold Reality of unrelieved despair ...
... breath of Heaven is not more sweet To him who leaves the couch of sickness , than Thy face to me . Yet there is a dull sense Of Death upon my spirit , weighing down Its eagle dream of conquest to the cold Reality of unrelieved despair ...
Sida 48
... breathing voice Of midnight visions - they are first to greet Me when I wake , they linger last at eve- Mid danger , hopelessness , fear , breathing one , One deep , remorseless passion , born of hate And agony , revenge ! Revenge for ...
... breathing voice Of midnight visions - they are first to greet Me when I wake , they linger last at eve- Mid danger , hopelessness , fear , breathing one , One deep , remorseless passion , born of hate And agony , revenge ! Revenge for ...
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Sida 33 - A Dandy is a Clothes-wearing Man, a Man whose trade, office, and existence consists in the wearing of Clothes. Every faculty of his soul, spirit, purse, and person is heroically consecrated to this one object, the wearing of Clothes wisely and well : so that as others dress to live, he lives to dress.
Sida 120 - But now his nose is thin, And it rests upon his chin Like a staff, And a crook is in his back, And a melancholy crack In his laugh.
Sida 311 - Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since: their shores obey The stranger, slave, or savage; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts; — not so thou. Unchangeable save to thy wild waves
Sida 264 - O'er bog or steep, through strait, rough, dense, or rare, With head, hands, wings, or feet, pursues his way, And swims, or sinks, or wades, or creeps, or flies.
Sida 123 - Certainly a man has a right to do what he likes with his own, but then every man who does so must make up his mind to certain little penalties.
Sida 282 - The passage of the Patowmac through the Blue ridge is perhaps one of the most stupendous scenes in nature. You stand on a very high point of land. On your right comes up the Shenandoah, having ranged along the foot of the mountain an hundred miles to seek a vent.
Sida 121 - He took the paper, and I watched, And saw him peep within ; At the first line he read, his face Was all upon the grin. He read the next ; the grin grew broad, And shot from ear to ear ; He read the third ; a chuckling noise I now began to hear. The fourth ; he broke into a roar ; • The fifth ; his waistband split ; The sixth ; he burst five buttons off, And tumbled in a fit. Ten days and nights, with sleepless eye, I watched that wretched man, And since, I never dare to write As funny as I can.
Sida 282 - But the distant finishing which nature has given to the picture is of a very different character. It is a true contrast to the fore-ground. It is as placid and delightful, as that is wild and tremendous.
Sida 121 - They were so queer, so very queer, I laughed as I would die ; Albeit, in the general way, A sober man am I. I called my servant, and he came ; How kind it was of him To mind a slender man like me, He of the mighty limb.
Sida 253 - Of all the cants which are canted in this canting world — though the cant of hypocrites may be the worst — the cant of criticism is the most tormenting!