New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Volym 4Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth Henry Colburn, 1822 |
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... death , there are few among us whose existence would , upon such con- ditions , be much to be envied . But this is not a fair view of the case . A man's life is his whole life , not the last glimmering snuff of the can- dle ; and this I ...
... death , there are few among us whose existence would , upon such con- ditions , be much to be envied . But this is not a fair view of the case . A man's life is his whole life , not the last glimmering snuff of the can- dle ; and this I ...
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... death by a cat , concealed in the folds of a rumpled pocket - handkerchief , lost in a bed of spinage , and carried away in a lady's reticule . We may remark , en passant , that dwarfs are , in general , superior to giants , both in ...
... death by a cat , concealed in the folds of a rumpled pocket - handkerchief , lost in a bed of spinage , and carried away in a lady's reticule . We may remark , en passant , that dwarfs are , in general , superior to giants , both in ...
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... death are involved in doubt and mystery . The truth could not be expected from the Spanish histo- rians of the time , even if they had known it ; and the motives that occa- sioned the many accusations against Phillip II . from other ...
... death are involved in doubt and mystery . The truth could not be expected from the Spanish histo- rians of the time , even if they had known it ; and the motives that occa- sioned the many accusations against Phillip II . from other ...
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... death's anguish and with all life's danger- All this I know , yet still persist to love . Shocked at such an avowal , and after fruitless endeavours to avert the woe which he sees impending , De Posa consents , under the Prince's solemn ...
... death's anguish and with all life's danger- All this I know , yet still persist to love . Shocked at such an avowal , and after fruitless endeavours to avert the woe which he sees impending , De Posa consents , under the Prince's solemn ...
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... death struck Pietro's consort , And left him free to seek a new alliance . With boy - like ardour to the voice of fame , That in the rumour of Matilda's beauty Was loudly eloquent , the old man listen'd . He comes he sees - he loves ...
... death struck Pietro's consort , And left him free to seek a new alliance . With boy - like ardour to the voice of fame , That in the rumour of Matilda's beauty Was loudly eloquent , the old man listen'd . He comes he sees - he loves ...
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Sida 419 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise...
Sida 495 - Sweet Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die.
Sida 241 - AVENGE, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold ; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones...
Sida 485 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Sida 242 - ... Lawrence, of virtuous father virtuous son, Now that the fields are dank and ways are mire, Where shall we sometimes meet, and by the fire Help waste a sullen day, what may be won From the hard season gaining ? Time will run On smoother, till Favonius re-inspire The frozen earth, and clothe in fresh attire The lily and rose, that neither- sow'd nor spun. What neat repast shall feast us, light and choice, Of Attic taste, with wine...
Sida 241 - God's trophies, and his work pursued, While Darwen stream, with blood of Scots imbrued; And Dunbar field, resounds thy praises loud. And Worcester's laureate wreath : yet much remains To conquer still ; Peace hath her victories No less renowned than War: new foes arise, Threatening to bind our souls with secular chains. Help us to save free conscience from the paw Of hireling wolves, whose Gospel is their maw.
Sida 241 - LAWRENCE, of virtuous father virtuous son, Now that the fields are dank, and ways are mire, Where shall we sometimes meet, and by the fire Help waste a sullen day, what may be won From the hard season gaining? Time will run On smoother, till Favonius reinspire The frozen earth, and clothe in fresh attire The lily and rose, that neither sowed nor spun.
Sida 240 - CROMWELL, our chief of men, who through a cloud Not of war only, but detractions rude, Guided by faith and matchless fortitude, To peace and truth thy glorious way hast ploughed...
Sida 75 - I sit by and sing. Or gather rushes to make many a ring For thy long fingers; tell thee tales of love, How the pale Phoebe, hunting in a grove, First saw the boy Endymion, from whose eyes She took eternal fire that never dies ; How she convey'd him softly in a sleep.
Sida 555 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny : You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.