New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Band 10Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth Henry Colburn, 1818 |
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... lady condemned the infamous example of mis - applied talents which Voltaire and his infidel brethren held out to the world ? She says : " If I happened to be accidentally in a room with Voltaire , I do not believe I should think it ...
... lady condemned the infamous example of mis - applied talents which Voltaire and his infidel brethren held out to the world ? She says : " If I happened to be accidentally in a room with Voltaire , I do not believe I should think it ...
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... Lady ! blessed be that tear , It falls for one who cannot weep ; Such precious drops are doubly dear To those whose eyes no tears may steep . Sweet Lady ! once my heart was warm With every feeling soft as thine ; But beauty's self has ...
... Lady ! blessed be that tear , It falls for one who cannot weep ; Such precious drops are doubly dear To those whose eyes no tears may steep . Sweet Lady ! once my heart was warm With every feeling soft as thine ; But beauty's self has ...
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... LADY . As when the violet , oppress'd with dew , Or bent by storms , inclines its head to earth . birth ; And seems in Fancy's eye with tears to woo The smiling sod beneath , that gave it [ rene , So drooped the maid , though sorrowful ...
... LADY . As when the violet , oppress'd with dew , Or bent by storms , inclines its head to earth . birth ; And seems in Fancy's eye with tears to woo The smiling sod beneath , that gave it [ rene , So drooped the maid , though sorrowful ...
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... Lady Morgan's work on France , has just put to press his Sketches of the Philosophy of Life . The little Treatise lately announced on the Art of preserving the Feet , is nearly ready for publication . Mr.Colburn has just received from ...
... Lady Morgan's work on France , has just put to press his Sketches of the Philosophy of Life . The little Treatise lately announced on the Art of preserving the Feet , is nearly ready for publication . Mr.Colburn has just received from ...
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... lady should sit down to a piece of music , never having seen it before , and play it straight onward , from beginning to end , without pause or breach of time . To every musician of taste and judgment , this idea is preposterous and re ...
... lady should sit down to a piece of music , never having seen it before , and play it straight onward , from beginning to end , without pause or breach of time . To every musician of taste and judgment , this idea is preposterous and re ...
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Seite 119 - Over thy decent shoulders drawn. Come, but keep thy wonted state, With even step and musing gait, And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes...
Seite 132 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Seite 36 - Theirs buxom health, of rosy hue, Wild wit, invention ever new, And lively cheer, of vigour born ; The thoughtless day, the easy night, The spirits pure, the slumbers light, That fly th
Seite 546 - In the name of the Most Holy and Indivisible Trinity, " Their majesties, the emperor of Austria, the king of Prussia, and the emperor of Russia...
Seite 36 - Ah happy hills, ah pleasing shade, Ah fields belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain...
Seite 118 - Fountain heads, and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves ! Moonlight walks, when all the fowls Are warmly housed, save bats and owls ! A midnight bell, a parting groan ! These are the sounds we feed upon ; Then stretch our bones in a still gloomy valley ; Nothing's so dainty sweet as lovely melancholy.
Seite 39 - An Act for the Encouragement of Learning, by vesting the Copies of printed Books in the Authors or Purchasers of such Copies during the Times therein mentioned...
Seite 157 - The moon is up, and yet it is not night; Sunset divides the sky with her; a sea Of glory streams along the Alpine height Of blue Friuli's mountains; Heaven is free From clouds, but of all colours seems to be, — Melted to one vast Iris of the West, — Where the Day joins the past Eternity, While, on the other hand, meek Dian's crest Floats through the azure air — an island of the blest!
Seite 295 - Lo, these are parts of his ways: but how little a portion is heard of him? but the thunder of his power who can understand?
Seite 159 - But I have lived, and have not lived in vain : My mind may lose its force, my blood its fire, And my frame perish even in conquering pain, But there is that within me which shall tire Torture and Time, and breathe when I expire...