PoemsT. Cadell, and E. Moxon, 1834 - 295 Seiten |
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... Cortes , ascribed to Titian . Cortes was now in the 43rd , Pizarro in the 60th year of his age . + Augustin Zarate , lib . iv . c . 9 . Where God was worshipped , night and day , And 267.
... Cortes , ascribed to Titian . Cortes was now in the 43rd , Pizarro in the 60th year of his age . + Augustin Zarate , lib . iv . c . 9 . Where God was worshipped , night and day , And 267.
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... Cortes may live to disappoint it . " - ' Ay , and Pizarro too ! " while the Franciscan , sitting turned away and crossed him- " Here is a little book , " said of him in his shroud below . 66 * Afterwards the arms of Cortes and his ...
... Cortes may live to disappoint it . " - ' Ay , and Pizarro too ! " while the Franciscan , sitting turned away and crossed him- " Here is a little book , " said of him in his shroud below . 66 * Afterwards the arms of Cortes and his ...
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... an occurrence that took place at this time in Palos , says , ' that Cortes was now absent at Nuestra Senora de la Rábida . ' The Convent is within half a league of the town . " NOTES . P. 228 , 1. 9 . descried of. 270.
... an occurrence that took place at this time in Palos , says , ' that Cortes was now absent at Nuestra Senora de la Rábida . ' The Convent is within half a league of the town . " NOTES . P. 228 , 1. 9 . descried of. 270.
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... of a name , that of Columbus is understood ; as , from the lips of a Mexican , El Marchese signifies Cortes ; " and as among the Florentines , Il Segretario has always signified Machiavel . P. 229 , 1. 1 . " Thee hath it.
... of a name , that of Columbus is understood ; as , from the lips of a Mexican , El Marchese signifies Cortes ; " and as among the Florentines , Il Segretario has always signified Machiavel . P. 229 , 1. 1 . " Thee hath it.
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... of Montezuma , and extended almost universally over the forests of Ame- rica . Cortes . Herrera . Gomara . " The demons , whom they worshipped , " says Acosta , " in this instance told them the truth . " P. 236 , 1. 19 . He spoke ; and 277.
... of Montezuma , and extended almost universally over the forests of Ame- rica . Cortes . Herrera . Gomara . " The demons , whom they worshipped , " says Acosta , " in this instance told them the truth . " P. 236 , 1. 19 . He spoke ; and 277.
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Seite 197 - MINE be a cot beside the hill ! A beehive's hum shall soothe my ear ; A willowy brook, that turns a mill, With many a fall shall linger near. The swallow oft, beneath my thatch, Shall twitter from her clay-built nest ; Oft 'shall the pilgrim lift the latch, And share my meal — a welcome guest.
Seite 181 - Could crystallize this sacred treasure ! Long should it glitter near my heart, A secret source of pensive pleasure. The little brilliant, ere it fell, Its lustre caught from CHLOE'S eye ; Then, trembling, left its coral cell — The spring of Sensibility ! Sweet drop of pure and pearly light ! In thee the rays of Virtue shine ; More calmly clear, more mildly bright, Than any gem that gilds the mine.
Seite 44 - Pour round her path a stream of living light ; And gild those pure and perfect realms of rest, Where virtue triumphs, and her sons are blest ! SAMUEL ROGERS.
Seite 113 - Though Somnus in Homer be sent to rouse up Agamemnon, I find no such effects in these drowsy approaches of sleep. To keep our eyes open longer were but to act our antipodes. The huntsmen are up in America, and they are already past their first sleep in Persia.
Seite 105 - Thou shalt rise up before the hoary head, and honour the face of the old man, and fear thy God : I am the LORD.
Seite 101 - Cabrieres which till then he neglected it is therefore Death alone that can suddenly make man to know himself he tells the proud and insolent that they are but abjects and humbles them at the instant makes them cry complain and repent yea even to hate their...
Seite 27 - SWEET MEMORY, wafted by thy gentle gale, Oft up the stream of Time I turn my sail, To view the fairy-haunts of long-lost hours, Blest with far greener shades, far fresher flowers. Ages and climes remote to Thee impart What charms in Genius and refines in Art ; Thee, in whose hands the keys of Science dwell, The pensive portress of her holy cell ; Whose constant vigils chase the chilling damp Oblivion steals upon her vestal-lamp.
Seite 101 - O eloquent, just, and mighty Death ! whom none could advise, thou hast persuaded ; what none hath dared, thou hast done ; and whom all the world hath flattered, thou only hast cast out of the world and despised ; thou hast drawn together all the far-stretched greatness, all the pride, cruelty, and ambition of man, and covered it all over with these two narrow words, Hie jacet...
Seite 77 - Then before All they stand — the holy vow And ring of gold, no fond illusions now, Bind her as his. Across the threshold led, And every tear kissed off as soon as shed, His house she enters — there to be a light, Shining within, when all without is night ; A guardian-angel o'er his life presiding, Doubling his pleasures, and his cares dividing...
Seite 35 - Than when the shades of Time serenely fall On every broken arch and ivied wall ; The tender images we love to trace, Steal from each year a melancholy grace! And as the sparks of social love expand, As the heart opens in a foreign land; And with a brother's warmth, a brother's smile, The stranger greets each native of his isle...