New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Bind 4Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth Henry Colburn, 1822 |
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... less in a thoroughfare than the rest of the deformed quantity . But the general opinion has been strongly expressed , and we must hope that , when renewed , it may be in better taste ; for it happily is of so perishable a construction ...
... less in a thoroughfare than the rest of the deformed quantity . But the general opinion has been strongly expressed , and we must hope that , when renewed , it may be in better taste ; for it happily is of so perishable a construction ...
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... less skilful native constructor's ? Had the principles which at present direct us in the mode of encouraging the Fine Arts always swayed public opinion , England could not have been the favoured country of Holbein , Vandyke , and ...
... less skilful native constructor's ? Had the principles which at present direct us in the mode of encouraging the Fine Arts always swayed public opinion , England could not have been the favoured country of Holbein , Vandyke , and ...
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... less a personage than a member of the Grand Council of the Canton de Vaud a modern Cincinnatus , who mingles the labours of the field with the dignified functions of the senate . We had forgotten that we were now under a pastoral ...
... less a personage than a member of the Grand Council of the Canton de Vaud a modern Cincinnatus , who mingles the labours of the field with the dignified functions of the senate . We had forgotten that we were now under a pastoral ...
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... less of the interest of the fine arts , or of the tasteful refinements of social life , than Switzerland . Splendid churches , handsome palaces , costly monuments , fine country - seats , galleries of pictures , showy equi- pages ...
... less of the interest of the fine arts , or of the tasteful refinements of social life , than Switzerland . Splendid churches , handsome palaces , costly monuments , fine country - seats , galleries of pictures , showy equi- pages ...
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... less than two shillings , & c . & c . " At the conclusion of the same letter , we meet with the following elegant passage respecting this accident . " I dined with Sir John Perceval , and saw his lady sitting in the bed in the forms of ...
... less than two shillings , & c . & c . " At the conclusion of the same letter , we meet with the following elegant passage respecting this accident . " I dined with Sir John Perceval , and saw his lady sitting in the bed in the forms of ...
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Side 399 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Side 218 - From you have I been absent in the spring, When proud-pied April, dress'd in all his trim, Hath put a spirit of youth in every thing; That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell...
Side 533 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny : You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
Side 398 - On our first father; half her swelling breast Naked met his under the flowing gold Of her loose tresses hid: he, in delight Both of her beauty and submissive charms, Smiled with superior love, as Jupiter On Juno smiles, when he impregns the clouds That shed May flowers...
Side 473 - The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die.
Side 222 - Rescued from death by force though pale and faint. Mine as whom washed from spot of childbed taint, Purification in the old law did save, And such, as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind: Her face was veiled, yet to my fancied sight, Love, sweetness, goodness in her person shined So clear, as in no face with more delight. But O as to embrace me she inclined I waked, she fled, and day brought back my night.
Side 222 - ... Lawrence, of virtuous father virtuous son, Now that the fields are dank and ways are mire, Where shall we sometimes meet, and by the fire Help waste a sullen day, what may be won From the hard season gaining ? Time will run On smoother, till Favonius re-inspire The frozen earth, and clothe in fresh attire The lily and rose, that neither- sow'd nor spun. What neat repast shall feast us, light and choice, Of Attic taste, with wine...
Side 53 - Give me the clear blue sky over my head," says he, "and the green turf beneath my feet, a winding road before me, and a three hours' march to dinner — and then to thinking ! It is hard if I cannot start some game on these lone heaths. I laugh, I run, I leap, I sing for joy.
Side 463 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Side 513 - And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures, Whilst the landscape round it measures ; Russet lawns, and fallows gray, Where the nibbling flocks do stray ; Mountains, on whose barren breast The labouring clouds do often rest ; Meadows trim, with daisies pied ; Shallow brooks, and rivers wide...