The National Magazine, Band 2Abel Stevens, James Floy Carlton & Phillips, 1853 |
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... light of human hope , all that is worth living for , and all that is worth dying for , and sub- stituting for them nothing but a rayless skepticism ! That evening - walk is an awful thing to meditate on ; the walk of a man of rare ...
... light of human hope , all that is worth living for , and all that is worth dying for , and sub- stituting for them nothing but a rayless skepticism ! That evening - walk is an awful thing to meditate on ; the walk of a man of rare ...
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... light , That higher tower'd , and higher ; Ho ! people , answer with a shout , " Is not my word a fire ? " And kindled were a thousand hearts , And quenchless was the flame ; The spirit it had call'd to life Nor rack , nor stake could ...
... light , That higher tower'd , and higher ; Ho ! people , answer with a shout , " Is not my word a fire ? " And kindled were a thousand hearts , And quenchless was the flame ; The spirit it had call'd to life Nor rack , nor stake could ...
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... light . He is chasing a Will - o ' - the - Wisp , which will mock him , and lead him into all sorts of bogs and marshes ; and is building upon unstable sand , which the rains will wash away : ing to delicate health , ( which he made the ...
... light . He is chasing a Will - o ' - the - Wisp , which will mock him , and lead him into all sorts of bogs and marshes ; and is building upon unstable sand , which the rains will wash away : ing to delicate health , ( which he made the ...
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... light , and laying bare the heart of many mysteries . In the region of mystery , the wildernesses and caverns of the mind , he is at home - more at home , it seems to us , than in the upper and outer world . His personages are not so ...
... light , and laying bare the heart of many mysteries . In the region of mystery , the wildernesses and caverns of the mind , he is at home - more at home , it seems to us , than in the upper and outer world . His personages are not so ...
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... light that leads astray , Is light from heaven . " A pernicious doctrine , and one that is utterly false . For no light from heaven ever did , or ever can lead astray ; though many lights that may seem akin to it , -wandering Will - o ...
... light that leads astray , Is light from heaven . " A pernicious doctrine , and one that is utterly false . For no light from heaven ever did , or ever can lead astray ; though many lights that may seem akin to it , -wandering Will - o ...
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Seite 74 - In the silence of the night, How we shiver with affright At the melancholy menace of their tone! For every sound that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan. And the people — ah, the people — They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone, — They are neither man nor woman, They are neither brute nor human: They are Ghouls...
Seite 73 - Hear the loud alarum bells— Brazen bells! What a tale of terror, now their turbulency tells! In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire...
Seite 445 - Now the names of the twelve apostles are these; The first, Simon, who is called Peter, and Andrew his brother, James the son of Zebedee, and John his brother; 3.
Seite 445 - Is not this the carpenter's son ? is not his mother called Mary ? and his brethren, James, and Joses, and Simon, and Judas ? And his sisters, are they not all with us ? Whence then hath this man all these things ? And they were offended in him.
Seite 84 - As if the natural calamities of life were not sufficient for it, we turn the most indifferent circumstances into misfortunes, and suffer as much from trifling accidents, as from real evils. I have known...
Seite 74 - In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire Leaping higher, higher, higher, With a desperate desire, And a resolute endeavor, Now — now to sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. Oh, the bells, bells, bells ! What a tale their terror tells Of despair...
Seite 452 - He is wise in heart, and mighty in strength: who hath hardened himself against him, and hath prospered ? Which removeth the mountains, and they know not: which overturneth them in his anger.
Seite 341 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Seite 73 - Hear the sledges with the bells — Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight; Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme, To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells From the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells, From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.
Seite 341 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope. With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising. Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate: For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.