The New Monthly Magazine, Volumen 3E. Littell, 1822 |
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... Dublin , in 1822 Sonnet - Pompeii Republic of Plato The Nightmare Letters from Tours The Smith Velant Ode to Mahomet , the Brighton Shampooer English Landscape Place on Population The Spectre Boat ; by T. Campbell On Garrick's Delivery ...
... Dublin , in 1822 Sonnet - Pompeii Republic of Plato The Nightmare Letters from Tours The Smith Velant Ode to Mahomet , the Brighton Shampooer English Landscape Place on Population The Spectre Boat ; by T. Campbell On Garrick's Delivery ...
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... Dublin in 1822 , 503 . Dumesnil , the actor , account of , 311 . Dwarfs , 49 - Count Boruwlaski , 50— his history , 51 , 52 , 53 , 54 . E Easter , on the origin and celebration of , 270 . England , Letters on , by M. De . St. Foix , 164 ...
... Dublin in 1822 , 503 . Dumesnil , the actor , account of , 311 . Dwarfs , 49 - Count Boruwlaski , 50— his history , 51 , 52 , 53 , 54 . E Easter , on the origin and celebration of , 270 . England , Letters on , by M. De . St. Foix , 164 ...
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... Dublin , but the tide set in against him , and blending itself with some combus- tibles in the pit , produced " A sound of fear , Unpleasing to an actor's ear . ” Madame Vestris's red morocco boots were saved , but Mr. Elliston's ...
... Dublin , but the tide set in against him , and blending itself with some combus- tibles in the pit , produced " A sound of fear , Unpleasing to an actor's ear . ” Madame Vestris's red morocco boots were saved , but Mr. Elliston's ...
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... Dublín , for the purpose of receiving a liberal education . He saw my mild and beautiful child , loved her , and was beloved , ar- dently beloved , in return . Although springing from a proud and ancient family , he disdained not to wed ...
... Dublín , for the purpose of receiving a liberal education . He saw my mild and beautiful child , loved her , and was beloved , ar- dently beloved , in return . Although springing from a proud and ancient family , he disdained not to wed ...
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... Dublin , they look with consummate disdain on metropolitan taste . If you believe them- selves , they are the only judges of the drama , both as to acting and writing , in the same way that the best French is said to be spoken at ...
... Dublin , they look with consummate disdain on metropolitan taste . If you believe them- selves , they are the only judges of the drama , both as to acting and writing , in the same way that the best French is said to be spoken at ...
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Página 415 - 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...
Página 491 - Sweet Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, 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.
Página 238 - 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...
Página 236 - Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
Página 237 - 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 reinspire The frozen earth, and clothe in fresh attire The lily and rose, that neither sowed nor spun.
Página 551 - 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.
Página 236 - CROMWELL, our chief of men, who through a cloud Not of war only, but detractions rude, Guided by faith and matchless fortitude, To peace and truth thy glorious way hast ploughed...
Página 220 - God Almighty first planted a garden; and, indeed, it is the purest of human pleasures; it is the greatest refreshment to the spirits of man; without which buildings and palaces are but gross handyworks...
Página 491 - This dish of meat is too good for any but Anglers, or very honest men ; and I trust, you will prove both, and therefore I have trusted you with this secret.
Página 237 - When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, Forget not : in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the hills and they To heaven.