Knight's Quarterly Magazine, Volumen 3Knight, 1824 |
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... soon as we are out of sight , the real interests by which they are surrounded resume their influence over them , and we are forgotten . We come in contact with them merely at a point of their sphere , and are immediately off again at a ...
... soon as we are out of sight , the real interests by which they are surrounded resume their influence over them , and we are forgotten . We come in contact with them merely at a point of their sphere , and are immediately off again at a ...
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... soon he said sadly , " Ah , Mr. Cowley , you are a happy man . What would I now give but for one more look at the sun , and the waters , and the gardens of this fair city ! " " I know not , " said Mr. Cowley , " whether we ought not ra ...
... soon he said sadly , " Ah , Mr. Cowley , you are a happy man . What would I now give but for one more look at the sun , and the waters , and the gardens of this fair city ! " " I know not , " said Mr. Cowley , " whether we ought not ra ...
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... soon learn that the last cham- pion of the people was not destroyed when he murdered Vane , nor seduced when he beguiled Fairfax . ” Mr. Cowley seemed to me not to take much amiss what Mr. Milton had said touching that thankless court ...
... soon learn that the last cham- pion of the people was not destroyed when he murdered Vane , nor seduced when he beguiled Fairfax . ” Mr. Cowley seemed to me not to take much amiss what Mr. Milton had said touching that thankless court ...
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... soon cover the fields over which it hath passed with rich vineyards and sweet flowers . But when the flames are pent up in the moun- tain , then it is that they have reason to fear ; then it is that the earth sinks and the sea swells ...
... soon cover the fields over which it hath passed with rich vineyards and sweet flowers . But when the flames are pent up in the moun- tain , then it is that they have reason to fear ; then it is that the earth sinks and the sea swells ...
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... soon after his escape from the monster , the sea is suddenly frozen round the vessel , and they live for thirty days in a cave in the ice , and subsist upon the fish which they dig up . Afterwards they meet , not indeed with " seas of ...
... soon after his escape from the monster , the sea is suddenly frozen round the vessel , and they live for thirty days in a cave in the ice , and subsist upon the fish which they dig up . Afterwards they meet , not indeed with " seas of ...
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Página 38 - Created hugest that swim the ocean stream : Him, haply, slumbering on the Norway foam, The pilot of some small night-foundered skiff Deeming some island, oft, as seamen tell, With fixed anchor in his scaly rind Moors by his side under the lee, while night Invests the sea, and wished morn delays...
Página 191 - Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed, Murmured like a noontide bee, Shall I nestle near thy side? Wouldst thou me? — And I replied, No, not thee! Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon — Sleep will come when thou art fled; Of neither would I ask the boon I ask of thee, beloved Night— Swift be thine approaching flight, Come soon, soon!
Página 83 - Sorrow is knowledge : they who know the most Must mourn the deepest o'er the fatal truth, The tree of knowledge is not that of life.
Página 189 - SWIFT as a spirit hastening to his task Of glory and of good, the sun sprang forth Rejoicing in his splendour, and the mask Of darkness fell from the awakened Earth. The smokeless altars of the mountain snows Flamed above crimson clouds, and at the birth Of light, the Ocean's orison arose, To which the birds tempered their matin lay.
Página 86 - Slow melting strains their Queen's approach declare : Where'er she turns the Graces homage pay. With arms sublime, that float upon the air, In gliding state she wins her easy way : O'er her warm cheek, and rising bosom, move The bloom of young Desire, and purple light of Love.
Página 190 - I PANT for the music which is divine, My heart in its thirst is a dying flower; Pour forth the sound like enchanted wine, Loosen the notes in a silver shower; Like a herbless plain, for the gentle rain, I gasp, I faint, till they wake again.
Página 190 - SWIFTLY walk over the western wave, Spirit of Night ! Out of the misty eastern cave, Where all the long and lone daylight, Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear, Which make thee terrible and dear, — Swift be thy flight...
Página 191 - The breath of the moist earth is light, Around its unexpanded buds ; Like many a voice of one delight, The winds, the birds, the ocean floods, The City's voice itself is soft like Solitude's.
Página 39 - As when to them who sail Beyond the Cape of Hope, and now are past Mozambic, off at sea north-east winds blow Sabean odours from the spicy shore Of Araby the Blest; with, such delay Well pleased they slack their course, and many a league Cheer'd with the grateful smell old Ocean smiles...
Página 304 - ... to some misshapen idol over the ruined dome of our proudest temple, and shall see a single naked fisherman wash his nets in the river of the ten thousand masts...