Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Band 66William Blackwood, 1849 |
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... NORTH - BULLER - SEWARD . BULLER . I KNOW there is nothing you dislike so much as personal observations- NORTH . On myself to myself - not at all on others . BULLER . Yet I cannot help telling you to your face , sir , that you are one ...
... NORTH - BULLER - SEWARD . BULLER . I KNOW there is nothing you dislike so much as personal observations- NORTH . On myself to myself - not at all on others . BULLER . Yet I cannot help telling you to your face , sir , that you are one ...
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NORTH . I saw little alteration on you , Mr. Seward ; but as to Buller , it was with the utmost difficulty I could ... NORTH . Now you speak sensibly , and like yourself , my dear Buller . I wear well . BULLER . Your enemies circulated a ...
NORTH . I saw little alteration on you , Mr. Seward ; but as to Buller , it was with the utmost difficulty I could ... NORTH . Now you speak sensibly , and like yourself , my dear Buller . I wear well . BULLER . Your enemies circulated a ...
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... NORTH . So have we . able . And ' tis well for us . Without faults we should be unlove- SEWARD . In affection I spake . NORTH . I know you did . There is no such hateful sight on earth as a perfect cha- racter . He is one mass of ...
... NORTH . So have we . able . And ' tis well for us . Without faults we should be unlove- SEWARD . In affection I spake . NORTH . I know you did . There is no such hateful sight on earth as a perfect cha- racter . He is one mass of ...
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... North ! Incredible . NORTH . I know not how long I slept ; but on awaking , I saw an angel with a most beautiful face and most beautiful hair - a little young angel - about the same size as myself sitting on a stool by my feet . " Are ...
... North ! Incredible . NORTH . I know not how long I slept ; but on awaking , I saw an angel with a most beautiful face and most beautiful hair - a little young angel - about the same size as myself sitting on a stool by my feet . " Are ...
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... NORTH . A Good Temper , friends - not a good Conscience - is the Blessing of Life . BULLER . Shocked to hear you say so , sir . Unsay it , my dear sir - unsay it — per- nicious doctrine . It may get abroad . NORTH . THE SULKS ! -the ...
... NORTH . A Good Temper , friends - not a good Conscience - is the Blessing of Life . BULLER . Shocked to hear you say so , sir . Unsay it , my dear sir - unsay it — per- nicious doctrine . It may get abroad . NORTH . THE SULKS ! -the ...
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Seite 644 - She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
Seite 621 - Be innocent of the knowledge , dearest chuck , Till thou applaud the deed. — Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale!
Seite 20 - O'er bog or steep, through strait, rough, dense, or rare, With head, hands, wings, or feet, pursues his way, And swims, or sinks, or wades, or creeps, or flies.
Seite 293 - It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June 1787, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last lines of the last page in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent.
Seite 622 - Golden opinions from all sorts of people, Which would be worn now in their newest gloss, Not cast aside so soon. Lady M. Was the hope drunk Wherein you dress'd yourself ? hath it slept since ? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely ? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou...
Seite 243 - THE CURFEW tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Seite 252 - In the most high and palmy state of Rome, A little ere the mightiest Julius fell, The graves stood tenantless and the sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets: As stars with trains of fire and dews of blood, Disasters in the sun; and the moist star, Upon whose influence Neptune's empire stands, Was sick almost to doomsday with eclipse...
Seite 631 - The Prince of Cumberland! that is a step On which I must fall down, or else o'erleap, For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires: The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be, Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
Seite 220 - This is the entire want of all authorities or references, either at the bottom of the page or at the end of the work.
Seite 651 - I pray you, speak not ; he grows worse and worse; Question enrages him : at once, good night : — Stand not upon the order of your going, But go at once.