The New Monthly Magazine, 4권E. Littell, 1822 |
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... thou hop'st again to share In sight of her , and with thine arms to fold , Hope then ; nor of this comfort quit thy hold . - Carey . Allowing for the imperfect state of the language , the versification and style convey with sufficient ...
... thou hop'st again to share In sight of her , and with thine arms to fold , Hope then ; nor of this comfort quit thy hold . - Carey . Allowing for the imperfect state of the language , the versification and style convey with sufficient ...
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... thou dost refuse to be one of our company , what wilt thou do when thou hast assured thyself there is no God ? " Whereto Guido , seeing that he was enclosed by them , answered readily , Signors , in your own houses ye may speak as ye ...
... thou dost refuse to be one of our company , what wilt thou do when thou hast assured thyself there is no God ? " Whereto Guido , seeing that he was enclosed by them , answered readily , Signors , in your own houses ye may speak as ye ...
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... thou spok'st with friendship true- Of me , who loved so well thy lofty lay . ' Tis past , and I despise thee : -now , I dare Not own how once I loved thee with a pride That honour'd both ; -henceforth my only care Will be thy loathed ...
... thou spok'st with friendship true- Of me , who loved so well thy lofty lay . ' Tis past , and I despise thee : -now , I dare Not own how once I loved thee with a pride That honour'd both ; -henceforth my only care Will be thy loathed ...
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... thou find Gifted with a sense so bright That ' twill be thy dear delight To live with her forever . Soul , thou hast with passion loved , All her fondness thou hast proved , And shalt forget her never . Go , little Song , the hand of ...
... thou find Gifted with a sense so bright That ' twill be thy dear delight To live with her forever . Soul , thou hast with passion loved , All her fondness thou hast proved , And shalt forget her never . Go , little Song , the hand of ...
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... thou hast sojourned in the vil- lage of Carbon , thou hast stepped over the ashes of as true a soldier as ever smoked pipe and drank brandy beneath the canopy of Heaven ! The Baron , and one dragoon wounded , were the only losses which ...
... thou hast sojourned in the vil- lage of Carbon , thou hast stepped over the ashes of as true a soldier as ever smoked pipe and drank brandy beneath the canopy of Heaven ! The Baron , and one dragoon wounded , were the only losses which ...
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530 페이지 - She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
363 페이지 - Ceremony, Not all these, laid in bed majestical, Can sleep so soundly as the wretched slave, Who with a body fill'd and vacant mind Gets him to rest, cramm'd with distressful bread...
135 페이지 - Though in their souls, which thus each other thwarted, Love was the very root of the fond rage Which blighted their life's bloom, and then departed: Itself expired, but leaving them an age Of years all winters, — war within themselves to wage.
38 페이지 - Vanbrugh , and is a good example of his heavy though imposing style (*Lie heavy on him, Earth, for he Laid many a heavy load on thee"), with a Corinthian portico in the centre and two projecting wings.
399 페이지 - The pattern grows, the well-depicted flower, Wrought patiently into the snowy lawn, Unfolds its bosom ; buds, and leaves, and sprigs, And curling tendrils, gracefully disposed, Follow the nimble finger of the fair — A wreath that cannot fade, of flowers that blow With most success when all besides decay.
443 페이지 - ve sworn by our country's assaulters, By the virgins they 've dragg'd from our altars, By our massacred patriots, our children in chains, By our heroes of old and their blood in our veins, That living, we shall be victorious, Or that dying, our deaths shall be glorious. A breath of submission we breathe not; The sword that we 've drawn we will sheathe not ! Its scabbard is left where our martyrs are laid, And the vengeance of ages has whetted its blade.
443 페이지 - AGAIN to the battle, Achaians ! Our hearts bid the tyrants defiance ; Our land, the first garden of Liberty's tree — It has been, and shall yet be, the land of the free : For the cross of our faith is replanted, The pale dying crescent is daunted, And we march that the foot-prints of Mahomet's slaves May be washed out in blood from our forefathers
161 페이지 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast?
443 페이지 - Till we've trampled the turban, and shown ourselves worth Being sprung from and named for the godlike of earth. Strike home, and the world shall revere us As heroes descended from heroes.
426 페이지 - A strange fish! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian. Legg'd like a man! and his fins like arms! Warm, o