The Yale Literary Magazine, Tom 15,Wydanie 8Herrick & Noyes, 1850 |
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Strona 294
... caused nation after nation to yield to the resistless power of her le- gions , until the Roman eagle waved over the known world . But when largesses of corn were bestowed upon an idle populace , when agriculture was neglected , and war ...
... caused nation after nation to yield to the resistless power of her le- gions , until the Roman eagle waved over the known world . But when largesses of corn were bestowed upon an idle populace , when agriculture was neglected , and war ...
Strona 295
... causes our ten thou- sand ships to dance upon every rolling billow , and spread their sails to every propitious gale . Says Lord Erskine , in his political ro- mance called Armata , " You might as well hope to see the human body in ...
... causes our ten thou- sand ships to dance upon every rolling billow , and spread their sails to every propitious gale . Says Lord Erskine , in his political ro- mance called Armata , " You might as well hope to see the human body in ...
Strona 298
... causes which are combining to effect this improve- ment , it may be well here to mention some of the most prominent . The application of Botany to tillage has contributed , in a considera- ble degree , to the success of husbandry ...
... causes which are combining to effect this improve- ment , it may be well here to mention some of the most prominent . The application of Botany to tillage has contributed , in a considera- ble degree , to the success of husbandry ...
Strona 299
... caused the wilderness to blossom as the rose , while , in the future , it points to an unparalleled career of ... cause our yeomanry to stand forth , in every sense , the bulwark of their native land , and the terror of her foes ...
... caused the wilderness to blossom as the rose , while , in the future , it points to an unparalleled career of ... cause our yeomanry to stand forth , in every sense , the bulwark of their native land , and the terror of her foes ...
Strona 300
... cause every field to wave with golden harvests , and give a new impulse to every branch of business , but when dangers thicken around us , when the mighty fabric of our national government trembles to its foundation , he ever rallies ...
... cause every field to wave with golden harvests , and give a new impulse to every branch of business , but when dangers thicken around us , when the mighty fabric of our national government trembles to its foundation , he ever rallies ...
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Strona 310 - Sky, mountains, river, winds, lake, lightnings! ye, With night, and clouds, and thunder, and a soul To make these felt and feeling, well may be Things that have made me watchful; the far roll Of your departing voices, is the knoll Of what in me is sleepless, — if I rest. But where of ye, O tempests! is the goal? Are ye like those within the human breast? Or do ye find at length, like eagles, some high nest?
Strona 309 - Oh ! night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong ; Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman ! Far along From peak to peak the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud ! And this is in the night.
Strona 311 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in Heaven. As some tall cliff, that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Strona 328 - There is no death ! What seems so is transition : This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death.
Strona 294 - ... inclement clime; Aid slighted truth with thy persuasive strain; Teach erring man to spurn the rage of gain; Teach him, that states of native strength...
Strona 307 - GOOD people all, with one accord, Lament for Madam Blaize, Who never wanted a good word— From those who spoke her praise. The needy seldom pass'd her door, And always found her kind; She freely lent to all the poor— Who left a pledge behind.
Strona 310 - The sky is changed! — and such a change! Oh, night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet, lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud!
Strona 310 - And this is in the night. — Most glorious night ! Thou wert not sent for slumber! let me be A sharer in thy fierce and far delight — A portion of the tempest and of thee!
Strona 307 - But now her wealth and finery fled, Her hangers-on cut short all ; The doctors found, when she was dead — Her last disorder mortal. " Let us lament, in sorrow sore, For Kent Street well may say, That had she lived a twelvemonth more — She had not died to-day.
Strona 307 - With manners wond'rous winning, And never follow'd wicked ways — Unless when she was sinning. At church, in silks and satins new, With hoop of monstrous size, She never slumber'd in her pew — But when she shut her eyes.