Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volumen 5William Blackwood, 1819 |
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... present at the reading of this fatal letter . In any other circumstances , with what plea- sure would he have heard that Made- moiselle Balzamie had kept him in her thoughts ! At present he eagerly seized the idea that she had hinted to ...
... present at the reading of this fatal letter . In any other circumstances , with what plea- sure would he have heard that Made- moiselle Balzamie had kept him in her thoughts ! At present he eagerly seized the idea that she had hinted to ...
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... present her hus- band . Of the two nieces , one of them is come back from Calabria with St Leon , who has not turned capuchin , and Mademoiselle Aline is just re- turned from India with the amiable Sainval . " " By Heavens , " cried Ke ...
... present her hus- band . Of the two nieces , one of them is come back from Calabria with St Leon , who has not turned capuchin , and Mademoiselle Aline is just re- turned from India with the amiable Sainval . " " By Heavens , " cried Ke ...
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... present arms to the Host , whenever it passes near their Post . that I own am apt to feel nervous when I meet them , in situations where an opportunity of- fers for shewing their contempt of foreigners and foreign customs . I knew a set ...
... present arms to the Host , whenever it passes near their Post . that I own am apt to feel nervous when I meet them , in situations where an opportunity of- fers for shewing their contempt of foreigners and foreign customs . I knew a set ...
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... present rage for travelling which leads so many hundreds of our young gen- tlemen on a dance from the Zuyder- zee to the Hadriatic , sends back to us every returning year a host of prose- lytes to the use of the tube - who , not ...
... present rage for travelling which leads so many hundreds of our young gen- tlemen on a dance from the Zuyder- zee to the Hadriatic , sends back to us every returning year a host of prose- lytes to the use of the tube - who , not ...
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... present , having other matters to think on ; but , if it should turn out that I die of my present disease , my wife will have a care of this , to whom I bequeath all my substance ; and she will so distri- bute as she shall think best ...
... present , having other matters to think on ; but , if it should turn out that I die of my present disease , my wife will have a care of this , to whom I bequeath all my substance ; and she will so distri- bute as she shall think best ...
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Página 414 - She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
Página 297 - Thus Satan talking to his nearest mate With head uplift above the wave, and eyes That sparkling blazed; his other parts besides Prone on the flood, extended long and large, Lay floating many a rood ; in bulk as huge As whom the fables name of monstrous size, Titanian, or Earth-born, that warr'd on Jove ; Briareos or Typhon, whom the den By ancient Tarsus held ; or that seabeast Leviathan, which God of all his works Created hugest that swim the ocean stream...
Página 388 - Farewell the tranquil mind ! Farewell content ! Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars, That make ambition virtue ! O, farewell ! Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump, The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, The royal banner ; and all quality. Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war ! And O, you mortal engines, whose rude throats The immortal Jove's dread clamours counterfeit, Farewell ! Othello's occupation's gone ! lago.
Página 298 - And time and place are lost ; where eldest Night And Chaos, ancestors of Nature, hold Eternal anarchy, amidst the noise Of endless wars, and by confusion stand...
Página 51 - While their sorrow's at the height, Lose discrimination quite, And their hasty wrath let fall, To appease their frantic gall, On the darling thing whatever Whence they feel it death to sever, Though it be, as they, perforce, Guiltless of the sad divorce. For I must (nor let it grieve thee, Friendliest of plants, that I must) leave thee. For thy sake, Tobacco, I, Would do anything but die, And but seek to extend my days Long enough to sing thy praise.
Página 431 - In one vast squadron they advance! I strove to cry - my lips were dumb. The steeds rush on in plunging pride; But where are they the reins to guide?
Página 436 - He grasp'd the mane with both his hands And eke with all his might. His horse, who never in that sort Had handled been before, What thing upon his back had got Did wonder more and more. Away went Gilpin neck or...
Página 438 - And gallop'd off with all his might As he had done before. Away went Gilpin, and away Went Gilpin's hat and wig ; He lost them sooner than at first, For why ? they were too big. Now...
Página 431 - His first and last career is done! On came the troop - they saw him stoop, They saw me strangely bound along His back with many a bloody thong: They stop, they start, they snuff the air, Gallop a moment here and there, Approach, retire, wheel round and round, Then plunging back with sudden bound, Headed by one black mighty steed, Who...
Página 516 - There is a dangerous silence in that hour, A stillness which leaves room for the full soul To open all itself, without the power Of calling wholly back its self-control; The silver light which, hallowing tree and tower, Sheds beauty and deep softness o'er the whole Breathes also to the heart, and o'er it throws A loving languor, which is not repose.