The Literary magnet of the belles lettres, science, and the fine arts, ed. by Tobias Merton. Vol.1 - new ser., vol.[2. Vol.2 of the new ser. wants all after p.192]., Volumen 11829 |
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... leaving them behind when we are to call on Miss Oddleys- Well , and how have you been this age since I saw you ? I ... leave ; that it was suspected she was going to marry the eldest son ; that the match between Emma Leicester and her ...
... leaving them behind when we are to call on Miss Oddleys- Well , and how have you been this age since I saw you ? I ... leave ; that it was suspected she was going to marry the eldest son ; that the match between Emma Leicester and her ...
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... morn's meek lustre glows ; Ambition , Glory , Love , and Lore , Thy wakened spirit sweep ; But Sage , or Hero , -hope no more Thy pure , thine INFANT SLEEP ! WORDSWORTH . V. And , thou wilt leave that precious fold , 7.
... morn's meek lustre glows ; Ambition , Glory , Love , and Lore , Thy wakened spirit sweep ; But Sage , or Hero , -hope no more Thy pure , thine INFANT SLEEP ! WORDSWORTH . V. And , thou wilt leave that precious fold , 7.
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... leave me , Yet being bound art free ; Full often dost thou grieve me , Yet joy is summed in thee . Though to the world I praise thee , Thy worth it cannot know ; Above the stars I raise thee , Yet leave thee all too low . When absent ...
... leave me , Yet being bound art free ; Full often dost thou grieve me , Yet joy is summed in thee . Though to the world I praise thee , Thy worth it cannot know ; Above the stars I raise thee , Yet leave thee all too low . When absent ...
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... leaving my card at her house she was so polite as to come into town on purpose to see me , being at the time on a visit to Mrs. Dunlop , the great patroness and benefactress of Burns , the friend who never deserted him when all the ...
... leaving my card at her house she was so polite as to come into town on purpose to see me , being at the time on a visit to Mrs. Dunlop , the great patroness and benefactress of Burns , the friend who never deserted him when all the ...
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... ' round oaks the clustering ivy twines , Or round their props the marriageable vines , Woman is woman most when most resigned , Man's statelier growth and dignity to bind ; With green leaves hide his rugged trunk , and spread 14.
... ' round oaks the clustering ivy twines , Or round their props the marriageable vines , Woman is woman most when most resigned , Man's statelier growth and dignity to bind ; With green leaves hide his rugged trunk , and spread 14.
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Página 21 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Página 70 - What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Página 19 - Of Truth, of Grandeur, Beauty, Love, and Hope, And melancholy Fear subdued by Faith; Of blessed consolations in distress; Of moral strength, and intellectual Power; Of joy in widest commonalty spread...
Página 163 - Blessed be the name of the Lord from this time forth and for evermore. From the rising of the sun unto the going down of the same the Lord's name is to be praised.
Página 70 - The race of life becomes a hopeless flight To those that walk in darkness : on the sea The boldest steer but where their ports invite; But there are wanderers o'er Eternity Whose bark drives on and on, and anchor'd ne'er shall be. 670 LXXI Is it not better, then, to be alone, And love Earth only for its earthly sake...
Página 71 - Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres and temples lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth at his own sweet will: Dear God! the very houses seem asleep; And...
Página 22 - She shall be sportive as the fawn That wild with glee across the lawn Or up the mountain springs ; And hers shall be the breathing balm, And hers the silence and the calm Of mute, insensate things.
Página 70 - I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me; and to me High mountains are a feeling, but the hum Of human cities...
Página 70 - For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth ; but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue. And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the joy Of elevated thoughts : a sense sublime Of something far more deeply interfused, Whose dwelling is the light of setting suns...
Página 73 - But thou, that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation : Meek loveliness is round thee spread, A softness still and holy ; The grace of forest charms decayed, And pastoral melancholy.