Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 118±ÇWilliam Blackwood, 1875 |
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... less dim ideals of the hero type in her imagination , looking with eagerness , but without much emo- tion , to the meeting with her father . As to Mr Cunningham , he was a man too much occupied with official duties and the business of ...
... less dim ideals of the hero type in her imagination , looking with eagerness , but without much emo- tion , to the meeting with her father . As to Mr Cunningham , he was a man too much occupied with official duties and the business of ...
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... less selfish part to withdraw from all competition for her hand , and leave her to find a mate among younger men . He had practised self - denial of the kind before and outlived the effort . Should he be less unselfish now that he was ...
... less selfish part to withdraw from all competition for her hand , and leave her to find a mate among younger men . He had practised self - denial of the kind before and outlived the effort . Should he be less unselfish now that he was ...
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CHAPTER III . " Woman less free than welcome ! Can it be She were to us less welcome if more free ! " was wont to cover as cool a brain as could. hinges , and the shelves within laid bare . The cabinet , which even Mrs Banyan had so far ...
CHAPTER III . " Woman less free than welcome ! Can it be She were to us less welcome if more free ! " was wont to cover as cool a brain as could. hinges , and the shelves within laid bare . The cabinet , which even Mrs Banyan had so far ...
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... less thinker , suddenly through the tangled sweets of the garden came a boy with flush and blush and eager prayer ; and with no doubt she put her hand in his to lead him out of the shadows . It was a summer day's miracle , and the whole ...
... less thinker , suddenly through the tangled sweets of the garden came a boy with flush and blush and eager prayer ; and with no doubt she put her hand in his to lead him out of the shadows . It was a summer day's miracle , and the whole ...
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... less activity , and the almost obtru- sive self - assertion of her great neigh- bour , have attracted men's attention from the slower but perhaps steadier growth of Canada ; and it is a mat- ter of remark , not perhaps unaccom- panied ...
... less activity , and the almost obtru- sive self - assertion of her great neigh- bour , have attracted men's attention from the slower but perhaps steadier growth of Canada ; and it is a mat- ter of remark , not perhaps unaccom- panied ...
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318 ÆäÀÌÁö - HAIL to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.
251 ÆäÀÌÁö - GOING TO THE WARS Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
647 ÆäÀÌÁö - Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew; by whose aid, Weak masters though ye be, I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azured vault Set roaring war: to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt...
317 ÆäÀÌÁö - The One remains, the many change and pass ; Heaven's light forever shines, Earth's shadows fly; Life, like a dome of many-coloured glass, Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments.
327 ÆäÀÌÁö - The beauty of Israel is slain upon thy high places : how are the mighty fallen ! Tell it not in Gath, publish it not in the streets of Askelon ; lest the daughters of the Philistines rejoice, lest the daughters of the uncircumcised triumph.
317 ÆäÀÌÁö - And many more, whose names on Earth are dark But whose transmitted effluence cannot die So long as fire outlives the parent spark, Rose, robed in dazzling immortality. "Thou art become as one of us...
315 ÆäÀÌÁö - Grief made the young Spring wild, and she threw down Her kindling buds, as if she Autumn were, Or they dead leaves; since her delight is flown, For whom should she have waked the sullen year? To...
648 ÆäÀÌÁö - He is an evening reveller, who makes His life an infancy, and sings his fill ; At intervals, some bird from out the brakes Starts into voice a moment, then is still. There seems a floating whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, for the starlight dews All silently their tears of love instil, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into nature's breast the spirit of her hues.
648 ÆäÀÌÁö - Jura, whose capt heights appear Precipitously steep ; and drawing near, There breathes a living fragrance from the shore. Of flowers yet fresh with childhood ; on the ear Drops the light drip of the suspended oar, Or chirps the grasshopper one good-night carol more...
251 ÆäÀÌÁö - Croesus' wealth a straw; For care, I care not what it is; I fear not fortune's fatal law; My mind is such as may not move For beauty bright, or force of love. I wish but what I have at will; I wander not to seek for more; I like the plain, I climb no hill; In greatest storms I sit on shore, And laugh at them that toil in vain To get what must be lost again.