Macmillan's Magazine, Bind 2Macmillan and Company, 1860 |
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Side 8
... tion , the same yesterday and to - day , in- capable almost of being stated by any one except as all would state them , and which yet never are and never can be trite . How man that is born of woman is of few days and full of trouble ...
... tion , the same yesterday and to - day , in- capable almost of being stated by any one except as all would state them , and which yet never are and never can be trite . How man that is born of woman is of few days and full of trouble ...
Side 11
... tion from time to time ; but woe to any time in which the vague old sound shall cease to correspond , in the actual feelings of men , with the measureless reality of half their being ! From the depths of the past the sound has come down ...
... tion from time to time ; but woe to any time in which the vague old sound shall cease to correspond , in the actual feelings of men , with the measureless reality of half their being ! From the depths of the past the sound has come down ...
Side 16
... tion , and was admonished and dis- charged . He was then quite a small boy . Growing in time to be a big one , he became a very rough and turbulent fellow ; was known as the bully of the parish , and was the terror of all quiet and ...
... tion , and was admonished and dis- charged . He was then quite a small boy . Growing in time to be a big one , he became a very rough and turbulent fellow ; was known as the bully of the parish , and was the terror of all quiet and ...
Side 24
... tion from Frank Moir of an absolute Highland Arcadia undetected by guide- books , which , allowing for some acci- dental rose - colour of a personal kind , he was not yet too much cockneyfied to appreciate ; while , to us , in our ...
... tion from Frank Moir of an absolute Highland Arcadia undetected by guide- books , which , allowing for some acci- dental rose - colour of a personal kind , he was not yet too much cockneyfied to appreciate ; while , to us , in our ...
Side 35
... tion , the first step of Christ's mission produces a fresh , and , it may be , deeper impression upon the mind , than that which most men have to recall the me- mories of their youth to enter on . This he holds , and we also , to be the ...
... tion , the first step of Christ's mission produces a fresh , and , it may be , deeper impression upon the mind , than that which most men have to recall the me- mories of their youth to enter on . This he holds , and we also , to be the ...
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Side 162 - O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.
Side 49 - Praise the Lord from the earth, ye dragons and all deeps: Fire, and hail; snow, and vapours: stormy wind fulfilling his word: Mountains, and all hills; fruitful trees, and all cedars: Beasts, and all cattle; creeping things, and flying fowl...
Side 49 - I have nourished and brought up children, and they have rebelled against me. The ox knoweth his owner, and the ass his master's crib : but Israel doth not know, my people doth not consider.
Side 350 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Side 483 - So let all thine enemies perish, 0 LORD : but let them that love him be as the sun when he goeth forth in his might.
Side 344 - The point of one white star is quivering still Deep in the orange light of widening morn Beyond the purple mountains : through a chasm Of wind-divided mist the darker lake Reflects it : now it wanes : it gleams again As the waves fade, and as the burning threads Of woven cloud unravel in pale air : Tis lost ! and through yon peaks of cloud-like snow The roseate sunlight quivers...
Side 322 - Ben Battle was a soldier bold, And used to war's alarms; But a cannon-ball took off his legs, So he laid down his arms ! Now as they bore him off the field, Said he, "Let others shoot, For here I leave my second leg, And the Forty-second Foot!
Side 8 - Man that is born of woman is of few days and full of trouble. He cometh forth like a flower and is cut down ; he fleeth also as a shadow and continueth not.
Side 350 - Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy!
Side 192 - Thy voice is heard thro' rolling drums, That beat to battle where he stands ; Thy face across his fancy comes, And gives the battle to his hands : A moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee ; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her halfpossess'd, She struck such warbling fury thro...