The Literary Examiner: Consisting of the Indicator, a Review of Books, and Miscellaneous Pieces in Prose and VerseLeigh Hunt H.L. Hunt, 1823 - 412 sider Contains all parts of the 'Literary Examiner'. Originally published as No. 1, Saturday July 5, 1823 - No. 26, Saturday Dec. 27, 1823. |
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... light . But if the numerous class of innocent and well intentioned venters of no - meaning are to be thus tolerated , we are not aware of the existence of any species of literary chivalry , which demands an equal degree of consideration ...
... light . But if the numerous class of innocent and well intentioned venters of no - meaning are to be thus tolerated , we are not aware of the existence of any species of literary chivalry , which demands an equal degree of consideration ...
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... light , finds it a species of Greek fire ; and like the bright cloud which guided the Israelites through the wilderness , however devious the path to be trodden , it will not cease to shine and inspirit the human progress until ...
... light , finds it a species of Greek fire ; and like the bright cloud which guided the Israelites through the wilderness , however devious the path to be trodden , it will not cease to shine and inspirit the human progress until ...
Side 13
... lights of his age . Such a person was Hayley , who , but for his life of Cowper , we apprehend a great number of readers of the present generation would scarcely know by name . To the great suc- cess of the latter's biography , we ...
... lights of his age . Such a person was Hayley , who , but for his life of Cowper , we apprehend a great number of readers of the present generation would scarcely know by name . To the great suc- cess of the latter's biography , we ...
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... light , and first in glory ! " 3 . Fill again ! The duns are near us : Let us force the knaves to fear us , And the critics , worse and worse , — By the splendour of our curse . Rebels to the seat of light- Duns , whose bills are never ...
... light , and first in glory ! " 3 . Fill again ! The duns are near us : Let us force the knaves to fear us , And the critics , worse and worse , — By the splendour of our curse . Rebels to the seat of light- Duns , whose bills are never ...
Side 21
... light of the supernatural world half in upon his eyes . " He loved " ( as Johnson says , in that strain of music , inspired by tenderness , ) faries , genii , giants , and monsters ; he delighted to rove through the meanders of ...
... light of the supernatural world half in upon his eyes . " He loved " ( as Johnson says , in that strain of music , inspired by tenderness , ) faries , genii , giants , and monsters ; he delighted to rove through the meanders of ...
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Side 98 - Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures, While the landscape round it measures ; Russet lawns, and fallows gray...
Side 307 - Around : the wild fowl nestled in the brake And sedges, brooding in their liquid bed ; The woods sloped downwards to its brink, and stood With their green faces fix'd upon the flood.
Side 27 - He wrote this Polar melody, and set it, Duly accompanied by shrieks and groans, "Which few will sing, I trust, but none forget it — For I will teach, if possible, the stones To rise against Earth's tyrants.
Side 133 - So they came and called unto the porter of the city: and they told them, saying, We came to the camp of the Syrians, and, behold, there was no man there, neither voice of man, but horses tied, and asses tied, and the tents as they were.
Side 71 - And bid her steal into the pleached bower, Where honeysuckles, ripened by the sun, Forbid the sun to enter— like favourites, Made proud by princes, that advance their pride Against that power that bred it.
Side 21 - ... was eminently delighted with those flights of imagination which pass the bounds of nature, and to which the mind is reconciled only by a passive acquiescence in popular traditions. He loved fairies, genii, giants, and monsters ; he delighted to rove through the meanders of inchantment, to gaze on the magnificence of golden palaces, to repose by the water-falls of Elysian gardens.
Side 119 - I will tell you something which may amaze you a little more, and I hope will frighten you. It is such men as you who madden the spirits and the patience of the poor and wretched; and if ever a convulsion comes in this country (which is very probable), recollect what I tell you : you will have your...
Side 106 - there was no matter," And proved it — 'twas no matter what he said: They say his system 'tis in vain to batter, Too subtle for the airiest human head; And yet who can believe it? I would shatter Gladly all matters, down to stone or lead, Or adamant, to find the world a spirit, And wear my head, denying that I wear it.
Side 132 - I take my subjects' money, when I want it, without all this formality of parliament?" The bishop of Durham readily answered, "God forbid, Sir, but you should: you are the breath of our nostrils." Whereupon the King turned and said to the bishop of Winchester, "Well, my Lord, what say you?" "Sir," replied the bishop, "I have no skill to judge of parliamentary cases." The King answered, "No put-offs, my Lord; answer me presently.
Side 307 - Its outlet dash'd into a deep cascade, Sparkling with foam, until again subsiding, Its shriller echoes — like an infant made Quiet— sank into softer ripples...