The Gentleman's Pocket Magazine; and Album of Literature and Fine ArtsJoseph Robins, no. 3, Bride-Court, Bridge-Street, 1828 |
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... earth , which partly obscured the distant objects . She ven- tured onward , trembling with the most intense anxiety , and invoking heaven for the safety of her lover , -for then she thought not of the king - when , suddenly turning her ...
... earth , which partly obscured the distant objects . She ven- tured onward , trembling with the most intense anxiety , and invoking heaven for the safety of her lover , -for then she thought not of the king - when , suddenly turning her ...
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... earth nor heaven a spell , your spirit to restore ? Or is it doomed for mortal sin , this weight of mortal woe , That only once in humble life , your buds of beauty blow ? Give , give me back the feelings fresh that o'er my heart then ...
... earth nor heaven a spell , your spirit to restore ? Or is it doomed for mortal sin , this weight of mortal woe , That only once in humble life , your buds of beauty blow ? Give , give me back the feelings fresh that o'er my heart then ...
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... earth his brow ; And now the oppressed retire , In wilds their baffled heads to hide , From maddening power's resurgent tide . It came in vain . ' Tis thus the dead Still for their children strive ; Thus from the darkness of their bed ...
... earth his brow ; And now the oppressed retire , In wilds their baffled heads to hide , From maddening power's resurgent tide . It came in vain . ' Tis thus the dead Still for their children strive ; Thus from the darkness of their bed ...
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... earth , but not ALFIERI's Soul ! B. Y. " Alfieri dit que ce fut en se promenant dans l'eglise Santa Croce , qu'il sentib , pour la première fois , l'amour de la gloire , et c'est la qu'il est enseveli . " MAD . DE STAEL . Mr. Hobhouse's ...
... earth , but not ALFIERI's Soul ! B. Y. " Alfieri dit que ce fut en se promenant dans l'eglise Santa Croce , qu'il sentib , pour la première fois , l'amour de la gloire , et c'est la qu'il est enseveli . " MAD . DE STAEL . Mr. Hobhouse's ...
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... earth in a pot , in one corner of the room , and in which an orange tree grew , ) was consumed in a wonderful manner , by the earth's taking fire with which the pot was filled , and burning violently with a blue flame , and an ...
... earth in a pot , in one corner of the room , and in which an orange tree grew , ) was consumed in a wonderful manner , by the earth's taking fire with which the pot was filled , and burning violently with a blue flame , and an ...
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Página 276 - Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey, The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate, The sad-eyed justice, with his surly hum, Delivering o'er to executors pale The lazy yawning drone.
Página 276 - Therefore doth heaven divide The state of man in divers functions, Setting endeavour in continual motion ; To which is fixed, as an aim or butt, Obedience : for so work the honey-bees, Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom.
Página 51 - THOU hast left them to their own. But, present still, though now unseen ; When brightly shines the prosperous day, Be thoughts of THEE a cloudy screen To temper the deceitful ray. And oh, when stoops on Judah's path In shade and storm the frequent night, Be THOU long-suffering, slow to wrath, A burning, and a shining light. Our...
Página 51 - But, present still, though now unseen, When brightly shines the prosperous day, Be thoughts of Thee a cloudy screen, To temper the deceitful ray. And oh, when stoops on Judah's path In shade and storm the frequent night, Be Thou, long-suffering, slow to wrath, A burning and a shining light.
Página 276 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds; Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor...
Página 382 - In health, in sickness, thus the suppliant prays; Hides from himself his state, and shuns to know, That life protracted is protracted woe. Time hovers o'er, impatient to destroy, And shuts up all the passages of joy: In vain their gifts the bounteous seasons pour, The fruit autumnal, and the vernal flow'r...
Página 275 - With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part; the sixth age shifts Into the lean and...
Página 237 - By heaven, methinks, it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-faced moon; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks ; So he, that doth redeem her thence, might wear, Without corrival, all her dignities : But out upon this half-faced fellowship ! Wor.
Página 51 - With priest's and warrior's voice between. No portents now our foes amaze — Forsaken Israel wanders lone ; Our fathers would not know Thy ways, And Thou hast left them to their own.
Página 283 - Not so neither ! for if I changed my religion, I am sure I kept true to my principle; which is, to live and die the vicar of Bray!