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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... readers will easily recollect that the terms by which he describes her love are of the lowest kind , and are all figurative of mere passion . She is made to represent herself as " warm in love ; " " feeling a long - forgotten heat ...
... readers will easily recollect that the terms by which he describes her love are of the lowest kind , and are all figurative of mere passion . She is made to represent herself as " warm in love ; " " feeling a long - forgotten heat ...
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... reader will remember that these forms are to be executed in a species of glass patch work . As the imagination almost always re- quires some assistance in the conception of a new idea , no doubt many of the readers of Mr. Loudon's paper ...
... reader will remember that these forms are to be executed in a species of glass patch work . As the imagination almost always re- quires some assistance in the conception of a new idea , no doubt many of the readers of Mr. Loudon's paper ...
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... reader . I should think Cobbett , from his figure , his " Throat of brass and adamantine lungs " well qualified for this office , though his hearers would assuredly be of the lowest and most despicable class in society . What were his ...
... reader . I should think Cobbett , from his figure , his " Throat of brass and adamantine lungs " well qualified for this office , though his hearers would assuredly be of the lowest and most despicable class in society . What were his ...
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... readers will be enabled to comprehend of such bathos as this I know not , but their risible faculties will doubtless be affected , when they are told that this stupendous critic takes the Devil in one hand and lord Byron in the other ...
... readers will be enabled to comprehend of such bathos as this I know not , but their risible faculties will doubtless be affected , when they are told that this stupendous critic takes the Devil in one hand and lord Byron in the other ...
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... readers , are , for the most part , fulfilled . 46 It would be needless for us to descant in prose upon what the author has so ably treated in energetic and harmonious verse ; we shall therefore proceed to an immediate examination of ...
... readers , are , for the most part , fulfilled . 46 It would be needless for us to descant in prose upon what the author has so ably treated in energetic and harmonious verse ; we shall therefore proceed to an immediate examination of ...
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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...