Selections from My Journal, During a Residence in the MediterraneanW. Clowes and Sons, 1836 - 128 páginas |
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... land , as it looms in the distance ; anon it becomes more marked and distinct - numerous villages are seen scattered over plains , or on the sides of the mountains , inhabited by a race of people differing from us in manners and habits ...
... land , as it looms in the distance ; anon it becomes more marked and distinct - numerous villages are seen scattered over plains , or on the sides of the mountains , inhabited by a race of people differing from us in manners and habits ...
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... land . When we had entered the Straits of Gibraltar the gale subsided into a perfect calm - the sails were flapping against the masts of the vessels , and the current was drifting us towards the Spanish coast . In this provoking ...
... land . When we had entered the Straits of Gibraltar the gale subsided into a perfect calm - the sails were flapping against the masts of the vessels , and the current was drifting us towards the Spanish coast . In this provoking ...
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... land the troops immediately . As we were anchored at a distance from the shore , it was dark when we reached the land . In this vast wilderness everything was strange , and as we groped about to visit our sentries , we were uncertain ...
... land the troops immediately . As we were anchored at a distance from the shore , it was dark when we reached the land . In this vast wilderness everything was strange , and as we groped about to visit our sentries , we were uncertain ...
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... land that gave birth to the arts and sciences ; the kingdom of the Ptolemies , and of the voluptuous Cleopatra . We felt a pleasure in remembering we were now in Egypt ; once the granary of the world , though now a neglected and almost ...
... land that gave birth to the arts and sciences ; the kingdom of the Ptolemies , and of the voluptuous Cleopatra . We felt a pleasure in remembering we were now in Egypt ; once the granary of the world , though now a neglected and almost ...
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... land ! On approaching Messina , every suburb appeared with renewed beauty ; the cir- cular harbour was filled with English shipping , and the knowledge that we were again in a civilized country increased the charm . I shall pass over ...
... land ! On approaching Messina , every suburb appeared with renewed beauty ; the cir- cular harbour was filled with English shipping , and the knowledge that we were again in a civilized country increased the charm . I shall pass over ...
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Página 128 - KNOW ye the land where the cypress and myrtle Are emblems of deeds that are done in their clime? Where the rage of the vulture, the love of the turtle, Now melt into sorrow, now madden to crime...
Página 128 - Gul in her bloom ; Where the citron and olive are fairest of fruit ; And the voice of the nightingale never is mute ; Where the tints of the earth, and the hues of the sky, In colour though varied, in beauty may vie...
Página 65 - tis haunted, holy ground, No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould, But one vast realm of wonder spreads around, And all the Muse's tales seem truly told, Till the sense aches with gazing to behold The scenes our earliest dreams have dwelt upon: Each hill and dale, each deepening glen and wold Defies the power which crush'd thy temples gone: Age shakes Athena's tower, but spares gray Marathon.
Página 128 - Gul in her bloom; Where the citron and olive are fairest of fruit, And the voice of the nightingale never is mute: Where the tints of the earth, and the hues of the sky, In colour though varied, in beauty may vie, And the purple of ocean is deepest in dye; Where the virgins are soft as the roses they twine, And all, save the spirit of man, is divine?
Página 47 - But small the bliss that sense alone bestows, And sensual bliss is all the nation knows. In florid beauty groves and fields appear, Man seems the only growth that dwindles here.
Página 50 - Low lies that land, yet blest with fruitful stores, Strong are her sons, though rocky are her shores ; And none, ah ! none, so lovely to my sight, Of all the lands which heaven o'erspreads with light.
Página 49 - The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece ! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set.
Página 66 - The flying Mede, his shaftless broken bow; The fiery Greek, his red pursuing spear; Mountains above, Earth's, Ocean's plain below; XC Death in the front, Destruction in the rear! Such was the scene - what now remaineth here?
Página 44 - Canst thou forget that sad, that solemn day, When victims at yon altar's foot we lay? Canst thou forget what tears that moment fell, When, warm in youth, I bade the world farewell?
Página 61 - Shipwreck. Pallas and Plato are forgotten, in the recollection of Falconer and Campbell : — " Here in the dead of night by Lonna's steep, The seaman's cry was heard along the deep.