Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Band 14William Blackwood, 1823 |
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... soon be hang'd , as cross the main ; We give them bold defiance . " The Monsieurs want some English beef ; Some pudding would delight them ; We'll fill their bellies , ease their grief ; And afterwards we'll fight them . " This is ...
... soon be hang'd , as cross the main ; We give them bold defiance . " The Monsieurs want some English beef ; Some pudding would delight them ; We'll fill their bellies , ease their grief ; And afterwards we'll fight them . " This is ...
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... Soon after , he is struck with the structure of the soil , and its singular vegetation . An im- mense mass of grey and bluish lime- stone forms the first enclosure ; lower branches diverge from it , and extend into the plain , composing ...
... Soon after , he is struck with the structure of the soil , and its singular vegetation . An im- mense mass of grey and bluish lime- stone forms the first enclosure ; lower branches diverge from it , and extend into the plain , composing ...
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... Soon as it sees me , with collected powers , With a new wildness , with a fury new , It turns its rugged road to repursue . 2 . " Not by my own neglect , into such harm Fell I at first , ' twas destiny that bore , And gave me up to the ...
... Soon as it sees me , with collected powers , With a new wildness , with a fury new , It turns its rugged road to repursue . 2 . " Not by my own neglect , into such harm Fell I at first , ' twas destiny that bore , And gave me up to the ...
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... soon are check'd the causeless songs I sing , If in myself I lock my thoughts ! for there I view a field where nought but brambles spring , And the black night - shade , garlanding de . spair , Hope in the distance shows me , as she ...
... soon are check'd the causeless songs I sing , If in myself I lock my thoughts ! for there I view a field where nought but brambles spring , And the black night - shade , garlanding de . spair , Hope in the distance shows me , as she ...
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... soon the deed repented . " For here was seized his dame of peerless charms , ( How often human judgment wanders wide ! ) Whom in long warfare he had kept from harms , From western climes to eastern shores her guide , In his own land ...
... soon the deed repented . " For here was seized his dame of peerless charms , ( How often human judgment wanders wide ! ) Whom in long warfare he had kept from harms , From western climes to eastern shores her guide , In his own land ...
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Seite 344 - And every one that was in distress, and every one that was in debt, and every one that was discontented, gathered themselves unto him; and he became a captain over them: and there were with him about four hundred men.
Seite 396 - Tis the sunset of life gives me mystical lore, And coming events cast their shadows before.
Seite 157 - ... the worm that dieth not, and the fire that is not quenched.
Seite 265 - THE measure is English heroic verse without rime, as that of Homer in Greek, and of Virgil in Latin, — rime being no necessary adjunct or true ornament of poem or good verse, in longer works especially, but the invention of a barbarous age, to set off wretched matter and lame metre...
Seite 266 - ... apt numbers, fit quantity of syllables, and the sense variously drawn out from one verse into another...
Seite 481 - Her voice was good, and the ditty fitted for it; it was that smooth song which was made by Kit Marlow, now at least fifty years ago; and the milkmaid's mother sung an answer to it, which was made by Sir Walter Raleigh, in his younger days. They were old-fashioned poetry, but choicely good; I think much better than the strong lines that are now in fashion in this critical age.
Seite 482 - And we will sit upon the rocks, Seeing the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals. And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle...
Seite 288 - A mighty mass of brick, and smoke, and shipping, Dirty and dusky, but as wide as eye Could reach, with here and there a sail just skipping In sight, then lost amidst the forestry Of masts; a wilderness of steeples peeping On tiptoe through their sea-coal canopy; A huge, dun cupola, like a foolscap crown On a fool's head - and there is London Town!
Seite 482 - With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me, and be my love.
Seite 481 - No, I thank you; but, I pray, do us a courtesy that shall stand you and your daughter in nothing, and yet we will think ourselves still something in your debt: it is but to sing us a song that was sung by your daughter when I last passed over this meadow, about eight or nine days since. MILK- WOMAN. What song was it, I pray? Was it, "Come, shepherds, deck your herds"? or "As at noon Dulcina rested"?