The Border Magazine, Band 2John Rennison, 1833 |
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... wild - fire wild , While calmly stand the Tower and full of mild . Tis fire indeed , but not the fiery storm , She burns in fire untill the welcome morn . *** In the midst of such dire doings and confusion , it could not be ex- pected ...
... wild - fire wild , While calmly stand the Tower and full of mild . Tis fire indeed , but not the fiery storm , She burns in fire untill the welcome morn . *** In the midst of such dire doings and confusion , it could not be ex- pected ...
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... wild winds in their dark caves be And the blue billows sleep silently . And it was eve , and the red day - star , Had driven down the heavens his flaming car , And in the fields of the western wave Had found for his steeds their diurnal ...
... wild winds in their dark caves be And the blue billows sleep silently . And it was eve , and the red day - star , Had driven down the heavens his flaming car , And in the fields of the western wave Had found for his steeds their diurnal ...
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... wild wind were these cloudlets driven ; The dome was all bright and the temple fair , For never a cloudlet had wandered there , But in the rim of the leaden sea Their sky - woven plumes they dipped silverly . And I looked all around ...
... wild wind were these cloudlets driven ; The dome was all bright and the temple fair , For never a cloudlet had wandered there , But in the rim of the leaden sea Their sky - woven plumes they dipped silverly . And I looked all around ...
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... wild flowers , first introduced me to her acquaintance . Her mourning dress , and deep melancholy excited but one conjec- ture , that she was a widow , -for the sweet sanctity of her whole de- portment , aided by the unremitting ...
... wild flowers , first introduced me to her acquaintance . Her mourning dress , and deep melancholy excited but one conjec- ture , that she was a widow , -for the sweet sanctity of her whole de- portment , aided by the unremitting ...
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... wild notes in the woods ! O ! her love is ever true , an ' her heart is ever warm , An ' her smile to nature's loveliness , it adds anither charm ! O ! the gowan's in the glen , an ' the lily's on the lea , An ' my heart is wi ' my ...
... wild notes in the woods ! O ! her love is ever true , an ' her heart is ever warm , An ' her smile to nature's loveliness , it adds anither charm ! O ! the gowan's in the glen , an ' the lily's on the lea , An ' my heart is wi ' my ...
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Agatha aged Alnwick amid appear art thou beauty Berwickshire Blackadder bosom breast breath bright cantonists cardinal vicar character cholera clouds Cobbett Coldingham dark daughter death deep delight dream earth effect emotion eternal exclaimed eyes fair father fear feeling frae friends gaze George Giles Glengorroch glory hand happiness heard heart heaven hope hour human ideas imagination inst JOHN MACKAY lady light live look MARRIAGES means melancholy mind moral mountain nature NESTOR never night o'er object Pasquino passed Paxton House PLODDEM poetry postilion principle racter round scene Scotland seemed sense of honour side sigh silent SIROC sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit stood stream sublime sweet tears thee thine thing thou thought tion Tweedmouth voice Whitsome whole wild William Selwyn word young youth
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Seite 190 - Though tyrant kings or tyrant laws restrain, How small, of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure ! Still to ourselves in every place consign'd, Our own felicity we make or find : With secret course, which no loud storms annoy, Glides the smooth current of domestic joy. The lifted axe, the agonizing wheel, Luke's iron crown, and Damien's bed of steel, To men remote from power but rarely known, Leave reason, faith, and conscience, all our own.
Seite 229 - The roar of waters ! — from the headlong height Velino cleaves the wave-worn precipice ; The fall of waters ! rapid as the light The flashing mass foams shaking the abyss ; The hell of waters ! where they howl and hiss, And boil in endless torture ; while the sweat Of their great agony, wrung out from this Their Phlegethou, curls round the rocks of jet That gird the gulf around, in pitiless horror set...
Seite 164 - I appeal to any white man to say, if ever he entered Logan's cabin hungry, and he gave him not meat: if ever he came cold and naked, and he clothed him not. During the course of the last long and bloody war, Logan remained idle in his cabin, an advocate for peace. Such was my love for the whites, that my countrymen pointed as they passed, and said, ' Logan is the friend of white men.
Seite 336 - Where Learning is profest, Because they practise and maintain The language of the Beast : We'll drive the Doctors out of doors, And...
Seite 229 - And mounts in spray the skies, and thence again Returns in an unceasing shower, which round, With its unemptied cloud of gentle rain, Is an eternal April to the ground, Making it all one emerald. How profound The gulf ! and how the giant element From rock to rock leaps with delirious bound, Crushing the cliffs, which downward, worn and rent With his fierce footsteps, yield in chasms a fearful vent...
Seite 41 - He was led as a lamb to the slaughter, and as a sheep before her shearers is dumb, so He opened not his mouth.
Seite 116 - Soldiers ! you have been told that I fear death ; if there be among you one soldier who would kill his Emperor, let him plunge his bayonet into this bosom...
Seite 42 - ... so shall my word be, that goeth forth out of my mouth: it shall not return unto me void, but shall accomplish that which I please, and it shall prosper in the thing whereunto I sent it
Seite 230 - Horribly beautiful ! but on the verge, From side to side, beneath the glittering morn, An Iris sits, amidst the infernal surge, Like Hope upon a death.bed, and, unworn Its steady dyes, while all around is torn By the distracted waters, bears serene Its brilliant hues with all their beams unshorn : Resembling, 'mid the torture of the scene, Love watching Madness with unalterable mien.
Seite 41 - REMEMBER now thy Creator in the days of thy youth, while the evil days come not, nor the years draw nigh, when thou shalt say, I have no pleasure in them...