The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Band 94Archibald Constable and Company, 1824 |
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... heart now share in my emotion . Alas ! I have nor hope nor health , Nor peace within nor calm around , Nor that content surpassing wealth The sage in meditation found , And walk'd with inward glory crown'd- Nor fame , nor pow'r , nor ...
... heart now share in my emotion . Alas ! I have nor hope nor health , Nor peace within nor calm around , Nor that content surpassing wealth The sage in meditation found , And walk'd with inward glory crown'd- Nor fame , nor pow'r , nor ...
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... heart thy home ! Mutability . The flower that smiles to - day To - morrow dies ; All that we wish to stay , Tempts and then flies ; What is this world's delight ? Lightning that mocks the night , Brief even as bright . Virtue , how ...
... heart thy home ! Mutability . The flower that smiles to - day To - morrow dies ; All that we wish to stay , Tempts and then flies ; What is this world's delight ? Lightning that mocks the night , Brief even as bright . Virtue , how ...
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... heart . One young man , apparently about two or three years older than myself , perceived my distress , spoke to me kindly , and endeavoured , by talking upon agreeable and diverting subjects , to turn my mind from its melancholy ...
... heart . One young man , apparently about two or three years older than myself , perceived my distress , spoke to me kindly , and endeavoured , by talking upon agreeable and diverting subjects , to turn my mind from its melancholy ...
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... heart . Now , you must not be severe in your criticisms upon my poor verses ; I cannot help it that they are not better , for they are the best I could produce , and they are true represen- tations , both of the natural scenery of my ...
... heart . Now , you must not be severe in your criticisms upon my poor verses ; I cannot help it that they are not better , for they are the best I could produce , and they are true represen- tations , both of the natural scenery of my ...
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... heart she makes her mane , Where lie her best an ' bravest sons , Wha bled for her rights , but bled in vain . An ' aye when she lifts her wae - bent head Out owre the wide an ' the weltering sea , She takes a lang an ' a wistful gaze ...
... heart she makes her mane , Where lie her best an ' bravest sons , Wha bled for her rights , but bled in vain . An ' aye when she lifts her wae - bent head Out owre the wide an ' the weltering sea , She takes a lang an ' a wistful gaze ...
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Seite 80 - REMEMBER now thy Creator in the days of thy youth, while the evil days come not, nor the years draw nigh, when thou shalt say, I have no pleasure in them...
Seite 266 - Then Jesus said unto them, Verily, verily, I say unto you, Except ye eat the flesh of the Son of man, and drink his blood, ye have no life in you.
Seite 313 - I had rather be a kitten, and cry mew, Than one of these same metre ballad-mongers ; I had rather hear a brazen canstick turn'd, Or a dry wheel grate on the axle-tree ; And that would set my teeth nothing on edge, Nothing so much as mincing poetry ; — 'Tis like the forc'd gait of a shuffling nag.
Seite 35 - One science only will one genius fit ; So vast is art, so narrow human wit : Not only bounded to peculiar arts, But oft in those confin'd to single parts.
Seite 16 - WHEN the lamp is shattered The light in the dust lies dead — When the cloud is scattered The rainbow's glory is shed. When the lute is broken, Sweet tones are remembered not; When the lips have spoken, Loved accents are soon forgot.
Seite 16 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
Seite 266 - I am the living bread which came down out of heaven: if any man eat of this bread, he shall live for ever: yea and the bread which I will give is my flesh, for the life of the world.
Seite 17 - How shall ever one like me Win thee back again? With the joyous and the free Thou wilt scoff at pain. Spirit false! thou hast forgot All but those who need thee not. As a lizard with the shade Of a trembling leaf, Thou with sorrow art dismayed; Even the sighs of grief Reproach thee, that thou art not near, And reproach thou wilt not hear.
Seite 266 - Take, eat; this is my body which is given for you ; do this in remembrance of me. Likewise after supper he took the cup; and when he had given thanks, he gave it to them, saying, Drink ye all of this; for this is my blood of the New Testament, which is shed for you and for many, for the remission of sins; do this, as oft as ye shall drink it, in remembrance of me.
Seite 259 - Amen, amen, I say to you, he that believeth in me, the works that I do, he also shall do; and greater than these shall he do: because I go to the Father.