Graham's American Monthly Magazine of Literature, Art, and Fashion, Volym 34G.R. Graham., 1849 |
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... sweet pensive Orb of night By his radiant beams so fiercely bright . Wind is beautiful - not to the eye- You cannot see it but hear it sigh Lowly and sweet in a gentle breeze , Rustling the tops of the lofty trees , Sending the yellow ...
... sweet pensive Orb of night By his radiant beams so fiercely bright . Wind is beautiful - not to the eye- You cannot see it but hear it sigh Lowly and sweet in a gentle breeze , Rustling the tops of the lofty trees , Sending the yellow ...
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... sweet soul , Kate ! -but- but- " " But what , Harry ? " " Not much , only will you allow me to pay you back that small coin you bestowed on me yesterday , in your Christian charity ? ” " Oh , I'll forgive you the debt , " said Kate ...
... sweet soul , Kate ! -but- but- " " But what , Harry ? " " Not much , only will you allow me to pay you back that small coin you bestowed on me yesterday , in your Christian charity ? ” " Oh , I'll forgive you the debt , " said Kate ...
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... Sweet Italia , wrought for thee . And the chaste Madonna grew , From that touch so pure and true , Breathing life , and speaking too . These are they who speak for thee , Speak , though toiling silently- Speak in love , fair Italy ...
... Sweet Italia , wrought for thee . And the chaste Madonna grew , From that touch so pure and true , Breathing life , and speaking too . These are they who speak for thee , Speak , though toiling silently- Speak in love , fair Italy ...
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... sweet , Where the silver waters meet , In the summer even's gale , Sporting with the violets pale . Meekly will their blue eyes weep O'er thy still and solemn sleep ; And the wild - bird's gentle moan Murmur o'er thy slumbers lone ...
... sweet , Where the silver waters meet , In the summer even's gale , Sporting with the violets pale . Meekly will their blue eyes weep O'er thy still and solemn sleep ; And the wild - bird's gentle moan Murmur o'er thy slumbers lone ...
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... here , you could sing ; you have such a sweet voice , and that would do well for us both . If by selling my cross of gold we might have one - what do you say ? " THE Madam Cottin immediately brought from a cup- board some 4.
... here , you could sing ; you have such a sweet voice , and that would do well for us both . If by selling my cross of gold we might have one - what do you say ? " THE Madam Cottin immediately brought from a cup- board some 4.
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Sida 146 - I shall call the Chamber of Maiden-Thought, than we become intoxicated with the light and the atmosphere, we see nothing but pleasant wonders, and think of delaying there for ever in delight. However among the effects this breathing is father of is that tremendous one of sharpening one's vision into the heart and nature of Man — of convincing one's nerves that the world is full of Misery and Heartbreak, Pain, Sickness, and oppression...
Sida 328 - 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.
Sida 56 - Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering, In...
Sida 230 - By the strength of my hand I have done it, And by my wisdom ; for I am prudent : And I have removed the bounds of the people, And have robbed their treasures, And I have put down the inhabitants like a valiant man...
Sida 328 - HAIL to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.
Sida 139 - ... injured brood. The barking of the dog, the mewing of the cat, the creaking of a passing wheelbarrow, follow with great truth and rapidity.
Sida 241 - Dearly beloved, avenge not yourselves, but rather give place unto wrath : for it is written, Vengeance is mine ; I will repay, saith the Lord. Therefore, if thine enemy hunger, feed him ; if he thirst, give him drink : for in so doing thou shalt heap coals of fire on his head. Be not overcome of evil, but overcome evil with good.
Sida 146 - I compare human life to a large mansion of many apartments, two of which I can only describe, the doors of the rest being as yet shut upon me. The first we step into we call the Infant, or Thoughtless Chamber, in which we remain as long as we do not think.
Sida 255 - THE HOUSE OF THE LORD: BUILT BY THE CHURCH OF JESUS CHRIST OF LATTER-DAY SAINTS. HOLINESS TO THE LORD!
Sida 146 - ... them. Here I must think Wordsworth is deeper than Milton, though I think it has depended more upon the general and gregarious advance of intellect, than individual greatness of Mind. From the Paradise Lost...