The Yale Literary Magazine, Tom 15,Wydanie 8Herrick & Noyes, 1850 |
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... continue to be , the fountain - head of all the streams of a country's resources . There can be no strength in a State , ' and no moral health among the people , when the tillage of the land is neglected . We can date VOL . XV . * An ...
... continue to be , the fountain - head of all the streams of a country's resources . There can be no strength in a State , ' and no moral health among the people , when the tillage of the land is neglected . We can date VOL . XV . * An ...
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... continue to shower down the healthful waters of improvement , until agriculture , " the art of arts , " shall attain the position to which it is entitled . Agricultural Societies are also producing a happy effect . Of their incalculable ...
... continue to shower down the healthful waters of improvement , until agriculture , " the art of arts , " shall attain the position to which it is entitled . Agricultural Societies are also producing a happy effect . Of their incalculable ...
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... continues unabated to the very close . They are always , therefore , the favorites of our leisure hours , and it is to them that we chiefly resort for such amuse- ment and relief from more pressing employments as we never cease to need ...
... continues unabated to the very close . They are always , therefore , the favorites of our leisure hours , and it is to them that we chiefly resort for such amuse- ment and relief from more pressing employments as we never cease to need ...
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... continue to carry out as faithfully , as it was nobly conceived . 66 That one , who had been born in the very metropolis of England , who had been educated at Oxford , who had associated with the no- bility of the land , and passed his ...
... continue to carry out as faithfully , as it was nobly conceived . 66 That one , who had been born in the very metropolis of England , who had been educated at Oxford , who had associated with the no- bility of the land , and passed his ...
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... continue still to brighten , long after their country is no more . Here also is afforded a field of competition for the authors of our country , and of all countries , in the production of such works as shall be useful to society . And ...
... continue still to brighten , long after their country is no more . Here also is afforded a field of competition for the authors of our country , and of all countries , in the production of such works as shall be useful to society . And ...
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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.