The Edinburgh magazine, and literary miscellany, a new series of The Scots magazine, Том 71820 |
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... honour to his professions . " He made him less a slave than a companion , taught him the language of the country , and instructed him in the rude arts that are practised by the inhabitants . They lived together in the most perfect ...
... honour to his professions . " He made him less a slave than a companion , taught him the language of the country , and instructed him in the rude arts that are practised by the inhabitants . They lived together in the most perfect ...
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... honour to the head and the heart of the Sovereign , and of his Consort , would not prove uninteresting to the public . Who , indeed , would not re- joice that truc happiness , ' characterized by a great author as arising from the en ...
... honour to the head and the heart of the Sovereign , and of his Consort , would not prove uninteresting to the public . Who , indeed , would not re- joice that truc happiness , ' characterized by a great author as arising from the en ...
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... honour , and she came about two o'clock . I was lame , and could not go down , as I ought to have done , to the door ; but her Ma- jesty came up stairs , and I received her on my knees . Our meeting was mutually affecting ; she well ...
... honour , and she came about two o'clock . I was lame , and could not go down , as I ought to have done , to the door ; but her Ma- jesty came up stairs , and I received her on my knees . Our meeting was mutually affecting ; she well ...
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... honours . As soon as the Duchess of Portland died , Mrs Dela- ny got into a chaise to go to her own house ; the Duke ... honour , when the Queen said , Mrs Delany , sit down , sit down ; it is not every lady that has a chair brought her ...
... honours . As soon as the Duchess of Portland died , Mrs Dela- ny got into a chaise to go to her own house ; the Duke ... honour , when the Queen said , Mrs Delany , sit down , sit down ; it is not every lady that has a chair brought her ...
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... honour to own him as a son . Medical knowledge at this time , and down to a much later period , was acquired chiefly at foreign schools ; but Dr Peter Lowe , and Ďr Duncan Liddel , were then authors on that subject , + Among the ...
... honour to own him as a son . Medical knowledge at this time , and down to a much later period , was acquired chiefly at foreign schools ; but Dr Peter Lowe , and Ďr Duncan Liddel , were then authors on that subject , + Among the ...
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Стр. 315 - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret Here, where men sit and hear each other groan...
Стр. 315 - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry fays...
Стр. 315 - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild...
Стр. 542 - Wherefore if they shall say unto you, Behold, He is in the desert ; go not forth : behold, He is in the secret chambers ; believe it not. For as the lightning cometh out of the east, and shineth even unto the west ; so shall also the coming of the Son of man be.
Стр. 315 - But here there is no light Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs...
Стр. 450 - Had thrilled my guileless Genevieve ; The music and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve ; And hopes, and fears that kindle hope, An undistinguishable throng, And gentle wishes long subdued, Subdued and cherished long ! She wept with pity and delight ; She blushed with love, and maiden shame ; And like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heaved — she stepped aside, As conscious of my look she stept — Then suddenly with timorous eye, She fled to me and wept.
Стр. 314 - Full on this casement shone the wintry moon. And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair breast, As down she knelt for heaven's grace and boon ; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest.
Стр. 314 - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device, Innumerable of stains and splendid dyes, As are the tiger-moth's deep-damask'd wings; And in the midst, 'mong thousand heraldries, And twilight saints, and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings.
Стр. 314 - Anon his heart revives : her vespers done, Of all its wreathed pearls her hair she frees; Unclasps her warmed jewels one by one; Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees...
Стр. 315 - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn; The same that ofttimes hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.