Tinsley's Magazine, Том 22

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Tinsley Brothers, 1878
 

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Стр. 259 - We are not now that strength which in old days Moved earth and heaven ; that which we are, we are ; One equal temper of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
Стр. 147 - Two principles in human nature reign; Self-love, to urge, and reason, to restrain; Nor this a good, nor that a bad we call, Each works its end, to move or govern all: And to their proper operation still Ascribe all good; to their improper, ill.
Стр. 149 - Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures, Whilst the landscape round it measures ; Russet lawns, and fallows gray, Where the nibbling flocks do stray ; Mountains, on whose barren breast The labouring clouds do often rest ; Meadows trim, with daisies pied ; Shallow brooks, and rivers wide...
Стр. 148 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea, and one on shore, To one thing constant never. Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny. Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Стр. 66 - And not by eastern windows only, When daylight comes, comes in the light; In front, the sun climbs slow, how slowly, But westward, look, the land is bright.
Стр. 66 - Say not the Struggle naught availeth Say not the struggle nought availeth, The labour and the wounds are vain, The enemy faints not, nor faileth, And as things have been they remain.
Стр. 145 - When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music.
Стр. 144 - Zuleika— such around her shone The nameless charms unmarked by her alone ; The light of love, the purity of grace— The mind, the music, breathing from her face; The heart whose softness harmonized the whole ; And, oh ! that eye was in itself a soul!
Стр. 627 - If every man's internal care Were written on his brow, How many would our pity share Who raise our envy now? The fatal secret when revealed Of every aching breast, Would show that only while concealed Their lot appeared the best.
Стр. 149 - A little lowly hermitage it was, Down in a dale, hard by a forest's side, Far from resort of people, that did pass In travel to and fro : a little wide There was an holy...

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