The Gentleman's Magazine, Band 231A. Dodd and A. Smith, 1871 The "Gentleman's magazine" section is a digest of selections from the weekly press; the "(Trader's) monthly intelligencer" section consists of news (foreign and domestic), vital statistics, a register of the month's new publications, and a calendar of forthcoming trade fairs. |
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... poets , of critics , I do not think the shade of Cave need blush to - day to present this latest volume of The Gentleman's Magazine to his original subscribers in Elysium . This is not egotism . It is history . And if the circulation of ...
... poets , of critics , I do not think the shade of Cave need blush to - day to present this latest volume of The Gentleman's Magazine to his original subscribers in Elysium . This is not egotism . It is history . And if the circulation of ...
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... Poems Midnight Among the Tombs . By D. MORIER EVANS Mormons , Among the . By J. ROGER DUTTON Napoleon , The Inner Life of . By " ONE WHO KNOWS HIM PAGE 599 127 III 582 590 217 345 666 26 852 803 • 675 39 · 197 Newmarket . By " WHIZ ...
... Poems Midnight Among the Tombs . By D. MORIER EVANS Mormons , Among the . By J. ROGER DUTTON Napoleon , The Inner Life of . By " ONE WHO KNOWS HIM PAGE 599 127 III 582 590 217 345 666 26 852 803 • 675 39 · 197 Newmarket . By " WHIZ ...
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... Poetic Pains VIII . At the Deanery IX.- " A Remarkable Conversation " X. - Between the Lights XI . - Fool's Bells and Cathedral Chimes XII . - An Interregnum XIII . Out of the Shadow XIV . In the Firelight XV .- " Until Death us do Part ...
... Poetic Pains VIII . At the Deanery IX.- " A Remarkable Conversation " X. - Between the Lights XI . - Fool's Bells and Cathedral Chimes XII . - An Interregnum XIII . Out of the Shadow XIV . In the Firelight XV .- " Until Death us do Part ...
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... poets . I had an honourable place in the list for a rendering of a portion of the first book of the " Iliad , " but I was invariably blamed for taking undue liberties with the text . I was nearly flogged once for doing the rage of ...
... poets . I had an honourable place in the list for a rendering of a portion of the first book of the " Iliad , " but I was invariably blamed for taking undue liberties with the text . I was nearly flogged once for doing the rage of ...
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... poem of my latter days that begins its plaintive , touching wail with an apostrophe to the " Strong Son of God , immortal Love , " there is a passage in which my heart has a tender sympathy . The poet's experience goes side by side with ...
... poem of my latter days that begins its plaintive , touching wail with an apostrophe to the " Strong Son of God , immortal Love , " there is a passage in which my heart has a tender sympathy . The poet's experience goes side by side with ...
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Seite 642 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Seite 707 - Blest with each talent and each art to please, And born to write, converse, and live with ease; Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne...
Seite 708 - twould a saint provoke," (Were the last words that poor Narcissa spoke ;} " No, let a charming chintz and Brussels lace Wrap my cold limbs, and shade my lifeless face : One would not, sure, be frightful when one's dead — And — Betty — give this cheek a little red.
Seite 707 - Like Cato, give his little senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause ; While wits and templars every sentence raise, And wonder with a foolish face of praise — Who but must laugh if such a man there be ? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he...
Seite 701 - In the first rank of these did Zimri stand; A man so various, that he seem'd to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome: Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong; Was everything by starts, and nothing long; But, in the course of one revolving moon, Was chymist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon: Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking. Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
Seite 816 - A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge,
Seite 328 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
Seite 284 - OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the sea ; Often in thought go up and down The pleasant streets of that dear old town, And my youth comes back to me. And a verse of a Lapland song Is haunting my memory still : " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Seite 490 - Tradition, legend, tune, and song Shall many an age that wail prolong ; Still from the sire the son shall hear Of the stern strife and carnage drear Of Flodden's fatal field. Where shivered was fair Scotland's spear And broken was her shield ! xxxv.
Seite 489 - True love's the gift which God has given To man alone beneath the heaven : It is not fantasy's hot fire, Whose wishes, soon as granted, fly ; It liveth not in fierce desire, With dead desire it doth not die ; It is the secret sympathy, The silver link, the silken tie, Which heart to heart, and mind to mind, In body and in soul can bind.