New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Volumen99Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, William Harrison Ainsworth, Thomas Hood, William Ainsworth Henry Colburn, 1853 |
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... beautiful as befitted her birthplace , was this English maiden . Listless enough the group all seemed , save the French , who , as usual , were sitting , clustered in a heap , chattering and gesticu- lating away . She held a newspaper ...
... beautiful as befitted her birthplace , was this English maiden . Listless enough the group all seemed , save the French , who , as usual , were sitting , clustered in a heap , chattering and gesticu- lating away . She held a newspaper ...
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... beautiful faces often sung of but seldom seen ; features exquisitely chiselled , and pale almost to a fault . It was impossible , when looking on his courtly mien and dignified bear- ing , to mistake him for anything but an English ...
... beautiful faces often sung of but seldom seen ; features exquisitely chiselled , and pale almost to a fault . It was impossible , when looking on his courtly mien and dignified bear- ing , to mistake him for anything but an English ...
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... Beautiful ! beautiful ! " murmured Francis Ravensburg , as he gazed upon her , unconscious , probably , that he spoke aloud and Lucy drew away from her lover . : " Lucy , my dear , " exclaimed Mrs. Chard , coming up as they re- appeared ...
... Beautiful ! beautiful ! " murmured Francis Ravensburg , as he gazed upon her , unconscious , probably , that he spoke aloud and Lucy drew away from her lover . : " Lucy , my dear , " exclaimed Mrs. Chard , coming up as they re- appeared ...
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... beautiful amongst the stars . The sound of the church clocks , telling nine , was borne towards her on the breeze . " This is the impatience of a lover ! " she exclaimed , with a burst of anguish . She took a costly trinket from her ...
... beautiful amongst the stars . The sound of the church clocks , telling nine , was borne towards her on the breeze . " This is the impatience of a lover ! " she exclaimed , with a burst of anguish . She took a costly trinket from her ...
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... beautiful progression ; in everything lucid and clear , never for- getting the harmony and proportion of the whole , in the variety and complexity of the parts - his philosophy musical as is Apollo's lute - his wisdom made visible in ...
... beautiful progression ; in everything lucid and clear , never for- getting the harmony and proportion of the whole , in the variety and complexity of the parts - his philosophy musical as is Apollo's lute - his wisdom made visible in ...
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Página 426 - For it is not metres, but a metre-making argument that makes a poem, — a thought so passionate and alive that like the spirit of a plant or an animal it has an architecture of its own, and adorns nature with a new thing.
Página 308 - O'er wandering brooks and springs unseen, Or columbines, in purple dressed, Nod o'er the ground-bird's hidden nest. Thou waitest late and com'st alone, When woods are bare and birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the sky, Blue — blue — as if that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall.
Página 79 - Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, Not a better man was found By the Crier on his round Through the town.
Página 310 - These are the gardens of the Desert, these The unshorn fields, boundless and beautiful, For which the speech of England has no name — The Prairies. I behold them for the first, And my heart swells, while the dilated sight Takes in the encircling vastness. Lo! they stretch In airy undulations, far away, As if the Ocean, in his gentlest swell, Stood still, with all his rounded billows fixed, And motionless forever.
Página 229 - Of this great consummation; and, by words Which speak of nothing more than what we are, Would I arouse the sensual from their sleep Of death, and win the vacant and the vain To noble raptures...
Página 308 - The red-bird warbled, as he wrought His hanging nest o'erhead, And fearless, near the fatal spot, Her young the partridge led. But there was weeping far away, And gentle eyes, for him, With watching many an anxious day, Were sorrowful and dim.
Página 308 - The mountain wolf and wild-cat stole To banquet on the dead ; — Nor how, when strangers found his bones, They dressed the hasty bier, And marked his grave with nameless stones, Unmoistened by a tear. But long they looked, and feared, and wept, Within his distant home ; And dreamed, and started as they slept, For joy that he was come.
Página 310 - No — they are all unchained again. The clouds Sweep over with their shadows, and, beneath, The surface rolls and fluctuates to the eye ; Dark hollows seem to glide along and chase The sunny ridges.
Página 80 - In their bloom, And the names he loved to hear Have been carved for many a year On the tomb.
Página 281 - But knowledge is as food, and needs no less Her temperance over appetite, to know In measure what the mind may well contain ; Oppresses else with surfeit, and soon turns Wisdom to folly, as nourishment to wind.