Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Tom 16Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1849 |
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... thought with Junius , " That a printed paper receives very little consideration from the most respectable signature . ' However that may be , the first book of Lord John's is a collection of Essays and Sketches of Life and Character ...
... thought with Junius , " That a printed paper receives very little consideration from the most respectable signature . ' However that may be , the first book of Lord John's is a collection of Essays and Sketches of Life and Character ...
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... thought fatal to the argument except in the hands of an Irish chronicler . The reason why this latter portion is ... thoughts of other men to a more happy attention , in which every mem- ber of this free community has an interest of the ...
... thought fatal to the argument except in the hands of an Irish chronicler . The reason why this latter portion is ... thoughts of other men to a more happy attention , in which every mem- ber of this free community has an interest of the ...
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... thought ! would it were other- wise . " Poor Cordoba is no doubt puzzled how a man can choose his lot , and appears to be Whe- equally overwhelmed as his master . ther he fancies his master might better se- cure the happiness of the ...
... thought ! would it were other- wise . " Poor Cordoba is no doubt puzzled how a man can choose his lot , and appears to be Whe- equally overwhelmed as his master . ther he fancies his master might better se- cure the happiness of the ...
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... thought himself entitled to be prime minister , and each looked upon the other as a dangerous rival . After the death of Francis II . , the Maréchal de St. André undertook to recon- cile these differences , and seems to have been ...
... thought himself entitled to be prime minister , and each looked upon the other as a dangerous rival . After the death of Francis II . , the Maréchal de St. André undertook to recon- cile these differences , and seems to have been ...
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... thought little of the feelings which prompted men to sacrifice their lives for conscience ' sake ; and we cer- tainly miss honest John Fox and his writings : perhaps , had such a man been found to record the sentiments and virtues of ...
... thought little of the feelings which prompted men to sacrifice their lives for conscience ' sake ; and we cer- tainly miss honest John Fox and his writings : perhaps , had such a man been found to record the sentiments and virtues of ...
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Strona 213 - She should have died hereafter; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
Strona 210 - Who was it that thus cried? Why, worthy thane, You do unbend your noble strength, to think So brainsickly of things. Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place? They must lie there: go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood.
Strona 512 - And she may still exist in undiminished vigour when some traveller from New Zealand shall, in the midst of a vast solitude, take his stand on a broken arch of London Bridge to sketch the ruins of St. Paul's.
Strona 147 - A poet is the most unpoetical of anything in existence, because he has no identity ; he is continually in for, and filling, some other body. The sun, the moon, the sea, and men and women, who are creatures of impulse, are poetical, and have about them an unchangeable attribute ; the poet has none, no identity. He is certainly the most unpoetical of all God's creatures.
Strona 152 - The Genius of Poetry must work out its own salvation in a man. It cannot be matured by law and precept, but by sensation and watchfulness in itself. That which is creative must create itself.
Strona 147 - A poet is the most unpoetical of any thing in existence, because he has no Identity — he is continually in for and filling some other Body — The Sun, the Moon, the Sea and Men and Women, who are creatures of impulse, are poetical, and have about them an unchangeable attribute; the poet has none, no identity — he is certainly the most unpoetical of all God's Creatures.
Strona 17 - Goldsmith's plain narrative will please again and again. I would say to Robertson what an old tutor of a college said to one of his pupils : ' Read over your compositions, and wherever you meet with a passage which you think is particularly fine, strike it out.
Strona 48 - And speckled Vanity Will sicken soon and die, And leprous Sin will melt from earthly mould ; And Hell itself will pass away, And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day.
Strona 210 - Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures: 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal, For it must seem their guilt.
Strona 159 - THE SEA. IT keeps eternal whisperings around Desolate shores, and with its mighty swell Gluts twice ten thousand caverns, till the spell Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy sound. Often 'tis in such gentle temper found, That scarcely will the very smallest shell Be moved for days from where it sometime fell, When last the winds of heaven were unbound. Oh ye ! who have your eye-balls vexed and tired, Feast them upon the wideness of the Sea...