The Literary magnet of the belles lettres, science, and the fine arts, ed. by Tobias Merton. Vol.1 - new ser., vol.[2. Vol.2 of the new ser. wants all after p.192]., 1-2±ÇTobias Merton (pseud) 1826 |
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... mind , mainly occupied themselves in hear- ing and retailing news . By many people , S- was considered a charm- ing residence ; in the country sense of the term it contained so much ' good society , ' - and this good society was so very ...
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... mind to forego her new turban and let the girls wait till Christmas for their new frocks . " How the matter ended we cannot at present explain ; all we dare venture to declare , is , that our morning callers returned home weary with ...
... mind to forego her new turban and let the girls wait till Christmas for their new frocks . " How the matter ended we cannot at present explain ; all we dare venture to declare , is , that our morning callers returned home weary with ...
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... mind and body , after the ennui occasioned by soli- tary confinement in a strange place . The sky was covered with gloomy ragged clouds , except in the west , where the sun had burst forth , prepara- tory to his setting , and thrown a ...
... mind and body , after the ennui occasioned by soli- tary confinement in a strange place . The sky was covered with gloomy ragged clouds , except in the west , where the sun had burst forth , prepara- tory to his setting , and thrown a ...
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... mind to sit down and wait till the morning should disperse it , the unfortunate young man had wandered out of his way , and unable , by reason of the fog , to discover the chasms and precipices around , had fallen from a considerable ...
... mind to sit down and wait till the morning should disperse it , the unfortunate young man had wandered out of his way , and unable , by reason of the fog , to discover the chasms and precipices around , had fallen from a considerable ...
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... mind , — Opine that God whose word was nature's birth , When on its first May morning glowed the earth , Produced two sentient beings of one clay , Of equal glory and alternate ray , As shines the moon by night , the sun by day ; - The ...
... mind , — Opine that God whose word was nature's birth , When on its first May morning glowed the earth , Produced two sentient beings of one clay , Of equal glory and alternate ray , As shines the moon by night , the sun by day ; - The ...
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21 ÆäÀÌÁö - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
70 ÆäÀÌÁö - What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
70 ÆäÀÌÁö - Not for this Faint I, nor mourn, nor murmur; other gifts Have followed, — for such loss, I would believe, Abundant recompense. For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes The still sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue.
163 ÆäÀÌÁö - Blessed be the name of the Lord from this time forth and for evermore. From the rising of the sun unto the going down of the same the Lord's name is to be praised.
70 ÆäÀÌÁö - The race of life becomes a hopeless flight To those that walk in darkness : on the sea The boldest steer but where their ports invite; But there are wanderers o'er Eternity Whose bark drives on and on, and anchor'd ne'er shall be. 670 LXXI Is it not better, then, to be alone, And love Earth only for its earthly sake...
71 ÆäÀÌÁö - Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres and temples lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth at his own sweet will: Dear God! the very houses seem asleep; And...
22 ÆäÀÌÁö - She was a woman of a steady mind, Tender and deep in her excess of love ; . Not speaking much, pleased rather with the joy Of her own thoughts : by some especial care Her temper had been framed, as if to make A being who, by adding love to peace, Might live on earth a life of happiness.
70 ÆäÀÌÁö - I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me; and to me High mountains are a feeling, but the hum Of human cities...
96 ÆäÀÌÁö - Oh that I had the wings of a dove, that I might flee away and be at rest;" for I felt that there could be no rest for me in the midst of such outrages and pollutions.
73 ÆäÀÌÁö - But thou, that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation : Meek loveliness is round thee spread, A softness still and holy ; The grace of forest charms decayed, And pastoral melancholy.