Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 36W. Blackwood & Sons, 1834 |
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... were they in that disenchantment less beautiful ; for they still seemed instinct with spi- rit - to obey no will but their own- to enjoy each other's joy - meeting and parting to 4 [ July , Christopher on Colonsay . Fytte Second .
... were they in that disenchantment less beautiful ; for they still seemed instinct with spi- rit - to obey no will but their own- to enjoy each other's joy - meeting and parting to 4 [ July , Christopher on Colonsay . Fytte Second .
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... less extended , their heredi- tary sceptres , reduced to proportions measured by the law . France would have done better for her happiness and independence had she preserved a child who could not have turned the days of July into a ...
... less extended , their heredi- tary sceptres , reduced to proportions measured by the law . France would have done better for her happiness and independence had she preserved a child who could not have turned the days of July into a ...
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... less chisselled by age than by the wind and by the waves . The skin of these creatures , impregnated by salt , is red and rigid , like the surface of the rock beaten by the billows . " Sailors have a passion for their vessel . They weep ...
... less chisselled by age than by the wind and by the waves . The skin of these creatures , impregnated by salt , is red and rigid , like the surface of the rock beaten by the billows . " Sailors have a passion for their vessel . They weep ...
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... less refined , than the minstrelsy of La Crescembini ? " He kicked open one of the hundred doors that perforated the house in all directions , and shew- ed me into a little apartment ele- gantly fitted up , and with a small supper table ...
... less refined , than the minstrelsy of La Crescembini ? " He kicked open one of the hundred doors that perforated the house in all directions , and shew- ed me into a little apartment ele- gantly fitted up , and with a small supper table ...
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... less abstracted from the common things of life , and scarce- ly less surcharged with the impulses of desertion , terror , and despair . A glance that reverted to the world , only served to increase the depth and power of my present ...
... less abstracted from the common things of life , and scarce- ly less surcharged with the impulses of desertion , terror , and despair . A glance that reverted to the world , only served to increase the depth and power of my present ...
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Стр. 566 - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes: They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
Стр. 548 - Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently ! Around thee and above, Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, I worshipped the Invisible alone.
Стр. 549 - Thou too, hoar Mount! with thy sky-pointing peaks, Oft from whose feet the avalanche, unheard, Shoots downward, glittering through the pure serene Into the depth of clouds, that veil thy breast— Thou too again, stupendous Mountain!
Стр. 561 - Beneath the lamp the lady bowed, And slowly rolled her eyes around; Then drawing in her breath aloud, Like one that shuddered, she unbound The cincture from beneath her breast: Her silken robe, and inner vest, Dropt to her feet, and full in view, Behold! her bosom and half her side A sight to dream of, not to tell!
Стр. 566 - And all together pray. While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends. And youths and maidens gay...
Стр. 548 - Ye ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain — Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? — God! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, God!
Стр. 563 - By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, Now wherefore stopp'st thou me? 'The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din.
Стр. 563 - The wedding-guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot choose but hear ! And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.
Стр. 541 - O pure of heart ! thou need'st not ask of me What this strong music in the soul may be ! What, and wherein it doth exist, This light, this glory, this fair luminous mist, This beautiful and beauty-making power.
Стр. 565 - And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root; "We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. "Ah! well-a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung.