American Literary Magazine, Tomy 1-3J. G. Wells, 1847 |
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... heart - saddening fragment . We have passion in high and swelling relief ; all the concealed purposes and evanescent emotions of the soul delineated with more vivid and impressive power , than " by the sweet mystery of lines and colors ...
... heart - saddening fragment . We have passion in high and swelling relief ; all the concealed purposes and evanescent emotions of the soul delineated with more vivid and impressive power , than " by the sweet mystery of lines and colors ...
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... heart . When trammeled by the stubborn systems of a regular life , Genius dares not to picture its strangest visions and loses its " lust of power . " Humanity only in its wild and riotous excesses stirs it to bold and eccentric effort ...
... heart . When trammeled by the stubborn systems of a regular life , Genius dares not to picture its strangest visions and loses its " lust of power . " Humanity only in its wild and riotous excesses stirs it to bold and eccentric effort ...
Strona 54
... hearts with joy beat high , As onward they were moved , To meet the smile of absent ones , And clasp the forms they loved . But there was one amid that throng , Whose head was bowed with care , Without a kind or loving heart , Her ...
... hearts with joy beat high , As onward they were moved , To meet the smile of absent ones , And clasp the forms they loved . But there was one amid that throng , Whose head was bowed with care , Without a kind or loving heart , Her ...
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... hearts to a fallen foe , and will furnish themes of praise to the end of time . It will be a healing balm to the ... heart overflowing with gratitude to respond to the sentiment just given by my friend at the other end of the table ...
... hearts to a fallen foe , and will furnish themes of praise to the end of time . It will be a healing balm to the ... heart overflowing with gratitude to respond to the sentiment just given by my friend at the other end of the table ...
Strona 84
... heart beats warmest , the eye looks most kindly , and the accents sound most friendly and conciliatory ? Is this the land where is to be found the most spontaneous and uncalculating kindness , where the best instincts of our nature are ...
... heart beats warmest , the eye looks most kindly , and the accents sound most friendly and conciliatory ? Is this the land where is to be found the most spontaneous and uncalculating kindness , where the best instincts of our nature are ...
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Strona 273 - And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
Strona 174 - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill.
Strona 171 - The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me; my spirit's bark is driven, Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng Whose sails were never to the tempest given; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven! I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are.
Strona 57 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
Strona 170 - Like dew upon a sleeping flower, there lies A tear some Dream has loosened from his brain." Lost Angel of a ruined Paradise ! She knew not 'twas her own; as with no stain She faded, like a cloud which had outwept its rain.
Strona 168 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again; From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn.
Strona 407 - It is the hour when lovers' vows Seem sweet in every whisper'd word : And gentle winds, and waters near, Make music to the lonely ear. Bach flower the dews have lightly wet. And in the sky the stars are met, And on the wave is deeper blue, And on the leaf a browner hue, « And in the heaven that clear obscure, So softly dark, and darkly pure, Which follows...
Strona 303 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife ply her evening care, No children run to lisp their sire's return Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Strona 170 - Oh weep for Adonais ! — The quick Dreams, The passion-winged ministers of thought, Who were his flocks, whom near the living streams Of his young spirit he fed, and whom he taught The love which was its music...
Strona 365 - ... I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing; My spirit flew in feathers then That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow. I remember...