Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, Том 50;Том 113John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1889 |
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... hand Mrs. did . She was passionate , she was en- thusiastic , she was sublime , she was tender . When she had crushed G. , who stood by the piano hating her and paying her the most pro- found compliments , she tripped off on my arm to ...
... hand Mrs. did . She was passionate , she was en- thusiastic , she was sublime , she was tender . When she had crushed G. , who stood by the piano hating her and paying her the most pro- found compliments , she tripped off on my arm to ...
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... hand , " and " Venus's glove . " No- body now invokes Venus , or indeed ( at least in this country ) any other pagan di- vinity than the son of Saturn , who , how- ever , still remains a great favorite . Per Bacco , on the other hand ...
... hand , " and " Venus's glove . " No- body now invokes Venus , or indeed ( at least in this country ) any other pagan di- vinity than the son of Saturn , who , how- ever , still remains a great favorite . Per Bacco , on the other hand ...
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... hand we have loss of dignity , infringement of laws written and unwritten , disgust , perhaps terror , of spectators , general degradation ; against this we are bound to reckon , for in cer- tain constitutions they indubitably follow ...
... hand we have loss of dignity , infringement of laws written and unwritten , disgust , perhaps terror , of spectators , general degradation ; against this we are bound to reckon , for in cer- tain constitutions they indubitably follow ...
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... hand . The complete force of the man must be put forth , and his work must be done in ab- solute earnest . Bel . It ... hands of itself . Bel . Ah ! I am afraid I do not quite agree with you . You take no account of genius , with which ...
... hand . The complete force of the man must be put forth , and his work must be done in ab- solute earnest . Bel . It ... hands of itself . Bel . Ah ! I am afraid I do not quite agree with you . You take no account of genius , with which ...
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... hand and eye , the mere technical skill , nay , even the natural bias and faculty of the mind , are not sufficient . They are indeed neces- sary , but they are not all . It is from the soul and mind that the germs of thought and feeling ...
... hand and eye , the mere technical skill , nay , even the natural bias and faculty of the mind , are not sufficient . They are indeed neces- sary , but they are not all . It is from the soul and mind that the germs of thought and feeling ...
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Стр. 214 - A TROUBLE, not of clouds, or weeping rain, Nor of the setting sun's pathetic light Engendered, hangs o'er Eildon's triple height : Spirits of Power, assembled there, complain For kindred Power departing from their sight ; While Tweed, best pleased in chanting a blithe strain, Saddens his voice again, and yet again. Lift up your hearts, ye Mourners ! for the might Of the whole world's good wishes with him goes ; Blessings and prayers, in nobler retinue Than sceptred king or laurelled conqueror knows...
Стр. 247 - But thy eternal summer shall not fade Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest: So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, So long lives this and this gives life to thee.
Стр. 519 - New occasions teach new duties ; Time makes ancient good uncouth ; They must upward still, and onward, who would keep abreast of Truth ; Lo, before us gleam her camp-fires ! we ourselves must Pilgrims be, Launch our Mayflower, and steer boldly through the desperate winter sea, Nor attempt the Future's portal with the Past's blood-rusted key.
Стр. 248 - Your name from hence immortal life shall have, Though I, once gone, to all the world must die : The earth can yield me but a common grave, When you entombed in men's eyes shall lie. Your monument shall be my gentle verse, Which eyes not yet created shall o'er-read ; And tongues to be your being shall rehearse, When all the breathers of this world are dead ; You still shall live — such virtue hath my pen — Where breath most breathes, even in the mouths of men.
Стр. 248 - Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know'st thy estimate: The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing; My bonds in thee are all determinate. For how do I hold thee but by thy granting? And for that riches where is my deserving?
Стр. 64 - And the scribe said unto Him, Well, Master, Thou hast said the truth: for there is one God ; and there is none other but He : and to love Him with all the heart, and with all the understanding, and with all the soul, and with all the strength, and to love his neighbour as himself, is more than all whole burnt offerings and sacrifices. And when Jesus saw that he answered discreetly, He said unto him, Thou art not far from the kingdom of God.
Стр. 201 - THE TOYS My little Son, who look'd from thoughtful eyes And moved and spoke in quiet grown-up wise, Having my law the seventh time disobey'd, I struck him, and dismiss'd With hard words and unkiss'd, His Mother, who was patient, being dead.
Стр. 246 - When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held...
Стр. 294 - No, faith, not a jot; but to follow him thither with modesty enough, and likelihood to lead it; as thus: Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth...
Стр. 14 - A lily of a day Is fairer far in May; Although it fall and die that night, It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportions we just beauties see, And in short measures life may perfect be.