Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Band 44W. Blackwood & Sons, 1838 |
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... human life , Which , ever journeying on , Unconscious climbs from peace to strife , Till new ascents be won . 8 . And thus about her youth was spread The shadow thrown by coming Time , The expectance deepening o'er her head Of passion's ...
... human life , Which , ever journeying on , Unconscious climbs from peace to strife , Till new ascents be won . 8 . And thus about her youth was spread The shadow thrown by coming Time , The expectance deepening o'er her head Of passion's ...
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... human task , or goblin dream , 28 . The lonely student oft would shrink , And startling , clasp his painful breast , With long - drawn sigh of Jane would think , And seek at last reluctant rest . 29 . Yet once again did Jane and he By ...
... human task , or goblin dream , 28 . The lonely student oft would shrink , And startling , clasp his painful breast , With long - drawn sigh of Jane would think , And seek at last reluctant rest . 29 . Yet once again did Jane and he By ...
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... human life , and may , therefore , be more directly and pal- pably pathetic , yet want the romantic range and wild accompaniment which make the original an untiring and It is one of ever - affecting narrative . those subjects , the ...
... human life , and may , therefore , be more directly and pal- pably pathetic , yet want the romantic range and wild accompaniment which make the original an untiring and It is one of ever - affecting narrative . those subjects , the ...
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... human society are useless and mis- directed if you do not become wealthy and powerful by the changes ; but what right have you to expect , you idlers and drones in the hive , that you shall always be fed on the honey and the sweets of ...
... human society are useless and mis- directed if you do not become wealthy and powerful by the changes ; but what right have you to expect , you idlers and drones in the hive , that you shall always be fed on the honey and the sweets of ...
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... human patience stand it ! I grew rusty , and refused any more supplies of the needful . And this soon brought things to a crisis . I found out that she and Altamont had resolved to leave their companions . By the address on her trunks I ...
... human patience stand it ! I grew rusty , and refused any more supplies of the needful . And this soon brought things to a crisis . I found out that she and Altamont had resolved to leave their companions . By the address on her trunks I ...
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Seite 280 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Seite 539 - How exquisitely the individual Mind (And the progressive powers perhaps no less Of the whole species? to the external World Is fitted :— and how exquisitely, too — Theme this but little heard of among men — The external World is fitted to the Mind ; And the creation (by no lower name Can it be called) which they with blended might Accomplish :— this is our high argument.
Seite 277 - 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.
Seite 279 - 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.
Seite 514 - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white ; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory...
Seite 279 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean — roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy...
Seite 530 - Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours ; And ask them, what report they bore to heaven : And how they might have borne more welcome news.
Seite 279 - The armaments which thunder-strike 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.
Seite 279 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar...
Seite 78 - Laodicea. *^And I turned to see the voice that spake with me. And being turned, I saw seven golden candlesticks; 13 And in the midst of the seven candlesticks one like unto the Son of man, clothed with a garment down to the foot, and girt about the paps with a golden girdle. *^His head and his hairs were white like wool, as white as snow...