Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volumen3William Blackwood, 1818 |
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... night to freshen , And the expended moisture recreate By copious draughts of claret or old hock , Or any shilpit liqueur in their stock . IX . Or if these foreign luxuries be beyond The measure of their lean and limber purses ; Still we ...
... night to freshen , And the expended moisture recreate By copious draughts of claret or old hock , Or any shilpit liqueur in their stock . IX . Or if these foreign luxuries be beyond The measure of their lean and limber purses ; Still we ...
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... They kiss their daughters also , and they fling , To every boy they meet with , half - a - crown ; - Hot dinners and hot suppers are the word , And every Deacon is as drunk's a Lord . 21 XXIV . And then , at night , to see Notices .
... They kiss their daughters also , and they fling , To every boy they meet with , half - a - crown ; - Hot dinners and hot suppers are the word , And every Deacon is as drunk's a Lord . 21 XXIV . And then , at night , to see Notices .
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... night- fall . Surely these bars are strong enough . I would fain have the con- solation of viewing the heavens after it is dark . My sleep is unquiet and short , for want of exercise ; and when I lie awake , the roof of my prison pre ...
... night- fall . Surely these bars are strong enough . I would fain have the con- solation of viewing the heavens after it is dark . My sleep is unquiet and short , for want of exercise ; and when I lie awake , the roof of my prison pre ...
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... night and I shall immediately bring the book , which will help to put your thoughts in a proper train again . No III . Rembrandt's Work - shop . Rembrandt solus . Too much light here still . I must deepen the shad- ows even more , until ...
... night and I shall immediately bring the book , which will help to put your thoughts in a proper train again . No III . Rembrandt's Work - shop . Rembrandt solus . Too much light here still . I must deepen the shad- ows even more , until ...
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... night , late as it then was ; but that it was more likely they had been prevailed on to remain , to par- ticipate in some hunting expedition , projected for the amusement of the southern stranger . There sat another personage at that ...
... night , late as it then was ; but that it was more likely they had been prevailed on to remain , to par- ticipate in some hunting expedition , projected for the amusement of the southern stranger . There sat another personage at that ...
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Página 224 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake And monarchs tremble in their capitals, The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee and arbiter of war,— These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride or spoils of Trafalgar.
Página 219 - I STOOD in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs ; A palace and a prison on each hand : I saw from out the wave her structures rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand : A thousand years their cloudy wings expand Around me, and a dying Glory smiles O'er the far times, when many a subject land Look'd to the winged Lion's marble piles, Where Venice sate in state, throned on her hundred isles...
Página 224 - Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests; in all time, Calm or convulsed, in breeze, or gale, or storm, Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime Dark-heaving; boundless, endless, and sublime, The image of Eternity, the throne Of the invisible,— even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Página 389 - In meekness instructing those that oppose themselves; if God peradventure will give them repentance to the acknowledging of the truth; 26.
Página 328 - Archangel ; but his face Deep scars of thunder had intrenched, and care Sat on his faded cheek ; but under brows Of dauntless courage, and considerate pride Waiting revenge. Cruel his eye, but cast Signs of remorse and passion, to behold The fellows of his crime, the followers rather (Far other once beheld in bliss), condemned For ever now to have their lot in pain...
Página 522 - Its loveliness increases ; it will never Pass into nothingness ; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing. Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing A flowery band to bind us to the earth...
Página 224 - His steps are not upon thy paths — thy fields Are not a spoil for him— thou dost arise And shake him from thee ; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction thou dost all despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth — there let him lay.
Página 328 - So spake the cherub; and his grave rebuke, Severe in youthful beauty, added grace Invincible: abash'd the devil stood, And felt how awful goodness is, and saw Virtue in her shape how lovely; saw, and pined His loss: but chiefly to find here observed His lustre visibly impair'd; yet seem'd Undaunted. If I must contend...
Página 219 - In Venice Tasso's echoes are no more, And silent rows the songless gondolier; Her palaces are crumbling to the shore, And music meets not always now the ear: Those days are gone —- but beauty still is here. States fall, arts fade — but Nature doth not die; Nor yet forget how Venice once was dear, The pleasant place of all festivity, The revel of the earth, the masque of Italy!
Página 59 - For books are not absolutely dead things, but do contain a potency of life in them to be as active as that soul was whose progeny they are ; nay, they do preserve as in a vial the purest efficacy and extraction of that living intellect that bred them.