The London Magazine, Том 4Baldwin, Cradock, and Joy, 1821 |
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... scenes of evening - quiet and beauty that ever blessed me in my poetical days . The sky all around was cloudless ; so much ... scene appear in this colourless description , and yet it seemed to contain at the time the in- spiration of a ...
... scenes of evening - quiet and beauty that ever blessed me in my poetical days . The sky all around was cloudless ; so much ... scene appear in this colourless description , and yet it seemed to contain at the time the in- spiration of a ...
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... scene of rough plenty , and abounded in pastoral wealth ; the head of the house associated with his domestics , and ... scenes of homely and domestic joy seemed alien to her heart . The intrusion too of the churlish name of Old Ballad ...
... scene of rough plenty , and abounded in pastoral wealth ; the head of the house associated with his domestics , and ... scenes of homely and domestic joy seemed alien to her heart . The intrusion too of the churlish name of Old Ballad ...
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... scene of terror and blood . It was of brief duration . I laid my bridle on my horse's neck , and wrung my hands , and followed with my looks every motion of Walter Selby . He was in the pride of strength and youth , and spurred against ...
... scene of terror and blood . It was of brief duration . I laid my bridle on my horse's neck , and wrung my hands , and followed with my looks every motion of Walter Selby . He was in the pride of strength and youth , and spurred against ...
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... scene soon re - confirmed itself in her affections and she traversed every out - post of the old mansion , to the wood - house , the orchard , the place where the pigeon - house had stood ( house and birds were alike flown ) with a ...
... scene soon re - confirmed itself in her affections and she traversed every out - post of the old mansion , to the wood - house , the orchard , the place where the pigeon - house had stood ( house and birds were alike flown ) with a ...
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... scene was too novel to some of us , and too interest- ing to all , to be speedily abandoned . I have seen the ... scenes that spot commanded . The moon was shining pretty clearly - just above us , in front , was a bold precipice , on ...
... scene was too novel to some of us , and too interest- ing to all , to be speedily abandoned . I have seen the ... scenes that spot commanded . The moon was shining pretty clearly - just above us , in front , was a bold precipice , on ...
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Стр. 76 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
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Стр. 377 - The dream commenced with a music which now I often heard in dreams — a music of preparation and of awakening suspense, a music like the opening of the Coronation Anthem, and which, like that, gave the feeling of a vast march, of infinite cavalcades filing off, and the tread of innumerable armies.
Стр. 288 - Sank in her pillow. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains: — 'twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream: The lustrous salvers in the moonlight gleam; Broad golden fringe upon the carpet lies: It...
Стр. 288 - Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! Oh leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go.
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Стр. 374 - Far sinking into splendour — without end! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted ; here, serene pavilions bright In avenues disposed : there towers begirt With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars...