Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, 27±ÇJohn Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1852 |
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... position of small bands of men in the midst of enemies who might be counted by millions . And in De Soto , when he burnt his guides in Florida ( it was his practice when there was danger of treachery , that those who were left alive ...
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... position is conspicuous , im- portant enterprises are now and then inaugu- rated . We have said as much as we intend to say of the treatment by the Spaniards of the In- dian women . Sir Walter Raleigh is commonly represented by ...
... position is conspicuous , im- portant enterprises are now and then inaugu- rated . We have said as much as we intend to say of the treatment by the Spaniards of the In- dian women . Sir Walter Raleigh is commonly represented by ...
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... position of the ship , there be- we pass into an element different from that ing some delay and difficulty in getting them in which we have been lately dwelling . The on board . The Revenge was commanded by scenes in which Gilbert and ...
... position of the ship , there be- we pass into an element different from that ing some delay and difficulty in getting them in which we have been lately dwelling . The on board . The Revenge was commanded by scenes in which Gilbert and ...
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... position , than hastily to make more assaults or entries . " " But as the day increased so our men decreased , and as the light grew more and more , by so much the more grew our discomfort , for none appeared in sight but enemies , save ...
... position , than hastily to make more assaults or entries . " " But as the day increased so our men decreased , and as the light grew more and more , by so much the more grew our discomfort , for none appeared in sight but enemies , save ...
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... position is too violent to be countenanced . speaker , and used them as his own ; or , Furthermore , in all that he achieved in his that , from the affluence of his mind and life - long career , Sir Philip gave no proof manners , he ...
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160 ÆäÀÌÁö - ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more.
161 ÆäÀÌÁö - This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, " or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you " — here I opened wide the door: — Darkness there and nothing more.
160 ÆäÀÌÁö - I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow— sorrow for the lost Lenore, For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore: Nameless here for evermore.
161 ÆäÀÌÁö - Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he; not a...
161 ÆäÀÌÁö - For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door, Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as "Nevermore.
162 ÆäÀÌÁö - thing of evil - prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us - by that God we both adore Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.
157 ÆäÀÌÁö - Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again, And, lost each human trace, surrendering up Thine individual being, shalt thou...
157 ÆäÀÌÁö - To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
95 ÆäÀÌÁö - Most wretched men Are cradled into poetry by wrong, They learn in suffering what they teach in song.
156 ÆäÀÌÁö - In happy homes he saw the light Of household fires gleam warm and bright ; Above, the spectral glaciers shone, And from his lips escaped a groan, Excelsior! "Try not the Pass!