Time's TelescopeSherwood, Gilbert, and Piper., 1826 |
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... never reform , but still we may improve it : and if it be a mark of wisdom to make the most of our time , it must be allowed that the Editor of the work before us has equally succeeded ; for he has not only improved the past to make it ...
... never reform , but still we may improve it : and if it be a mark of wisdom to make the most of our time , it must be allowed that the Editor of the work before us has equally succeeded ; for he has not only improved the past to make it ...
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... never met with a compilation better calculated for the use of fa- milies , and to serve as a portable companion for young persons , than this elegant little volume , which abounds with valuable information on sub- jects of general ...
... never met with a compilation better calculated for the use of fa- milies , and to serve as a portable companion for young persons , than this elegant little volume , which abounds with valuable information on sub- jects of general ...
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... never dead . ' Keats . I. THERE walks a power amongst us - a magician Subtle and cruel ; potent in the lore Of realm - consuming Time ; —each dread transition of states which rose , reigned , passed , and are no more . And now he ...
... never dead . ' Keats . I. THERE walks a power amongst us - a magician Subtle and cruel ; potent in the lore Of realm - consuming Time ; —each dread transition of states which rose , reigned , passed , and are no more . And now he ...
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... never cope with his , which stuns and drowns Each nobler thought and feeling in its birth : For this , the wizard has his pomp and mirth ; For this , the palace shines , the rich man's door Swings wide with lordly echoes ; wisdom ...
... never cope with his , which stuns and drowns Each nobler thought and feeling in its birth : For this , the wizard has his pomp and mirth ; For this , the palace shines , the rich man's door Swings wide with lordly echoes ; wisdom ...
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... never yet was there intenser need That , musing on such themes , the bard should give A warning note ; that his alarm should lead Our fev'rish hearts to question why they live ? Whence came ? Where speed we ? Of what woof we weave Th ...
... never yet was there intenser need That , musing on such themes , the bard should give A warning note ; that his alarm should lead Our fev'rish hearts to question why they live ? Whence came ? Where speed we ? Of what woof we weave Th ...
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Seite cx - ALL worldly shapes shall melt in gloom, The Sun himself must die, Before this mortal shall assume Its Immortality ! I saw a vision in my sleep, That gave my spirit strength to sweep Adown the gulf of Time ; I saw the last of human mould, That shall Creation's death behold, As Adam saw her prime. The Sun's eye had a sickly glare, The Earth with age was wan, The skeletons of nations were Around that lonely man...
Seite 71 - Ave Maria ! blessed be the hour ! The time, the clime, the spot, where I so oft Have felt that moment in its fullest power Sink o'er the earth so beautiful and soft, While swung the deep bell in the distant tower. Or the faint dying day-hymn stole aloft, And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seem'd stirr'd with prayer.
Seite cxi - The eclipse of Nature spreads my pall, The majesty of Darkness shall Receive my parting ghost! "This spirit shall return to Him Who gave its heavenly spark: Yet think not, Sun, it shall be dim When thou thyself art dark ! No! it shall live again, and shine In bliss unknown to beams of thine; By Him recalled to breath, Who captive led captivity, ' Who robbed the grave of victory, And took the sting from Death...
Seite xc - There wanted yet the master-work, the end Of all yet done ; a creature, who not prone And brute as other creatures, but endued With sanctity of reason, might erect His stature, and upright with front serene Govern the rest, self-knowing ; and from thence Magnanimous to correspond with heaven...
Seite 220 - We stayed till, it being darkish, we saw the fire as only one entire arch of fire from this to the other side the bridge, and in a bow up the hill for an arch of above a mile long ; it made me weep to see it. The churches, houses, and all on fire, and flaming at once ; and a horrid noise the flames made, and the cracking of houses at their ruin.
Seite 217 - Some of our maids sitting up late last night to get things ready against our feast to-day, Jane called us up about three in the morning, to tell us of a great fire they saw in the City.
Seite cx - Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of men. Nor with thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again: Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe; Stretched in disease's shapes abhorred, Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe.
Seite 218 - Having staid, and in an hour's time seen the fire rage every way, and nobody, to my sight, endeavouring to quench it, but to remove their goods, and leave all to the fire, and having seen it get as far as the Steele-yard, and the wind mighty high and driving it into the City; and every thing, after so long a drought, proving combustible, even the very stones of churches, and among other things the poor steeple by which pretty Mrs.
Seite 218 - Marke-lane at the farthest; but, being unused to such fires as followed, I thought it far enough off; and so went to bed again, and to sleep. About seven rose again...
Seite 40 - I find that Mrs Pierce's little girl is my valentine, she having drawn me : which I was not sorry for, it easing me of something more that I must have given to others. But here I do first observe the fashion of drawing...