Macmillan's Magazine, Том 2Macmillan and Company, 1860 |
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... French Literature . Gasparin . By J. M. LUDLOW , Three Vices of Current Literature . By The EDITOR , Tom Brown at Oxford . By the Author of " TOM BROWN'S SCHOOL - Days ” . Chapters XVII . XVIII . Chapters XIX . XX . XXI . Chapters XXII ...
... French Literature . Gasparin . By J. M. LUDLOW , Three Vices of Current Literature . By The EDITOR , Tom Brown at Oxford . By the Author of " TOM BROWN'S SCHOOL - Days ” . Chapters XVII . XVIII . Chapters XIX . XX . XXI . Chapters XXII ...
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... French Revolution , have gradually introduced , among other things , habits of mecha- nical carefulness , both in prose and in verse . Among poets , Scott and Byron -safe in their greatness otherwise— were the most conspicuous sinners ...
... French Revolution , have gradually introduced , among other things , habits of mecha- nical carefulness , both in prose and in verse . Among poets , Scott and Byron -safe in their greatness otherwise— were the most conspicuous sinners ...
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... French phrases ; then once or twice superciliously drawled to the boatmen a hideous sentence of authority , inter- spersed with what seemed a Gaelic oath ; to which they , rowing , droned humbly back . As we leapt upon the other shore ...
... French phrases ; then once or twice superciliously drawled to the boatmen a hideous sentence of authority , inter- spersed with what seemed a Gaelic oath ; to which they , rowing , droned humbly back . As we leapt upon the other shore ...
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... French Law . " Is he a political writer ? His lectures had to be stopped by command of Government ; yet I doubt if even his invocation to the " Holy Bayonets of France " ever raised him in any one madcap's mind to the rank of a ...
... French Law . " Is he a political writer ? His lectures had to be stopped by command of Government ; yet I doubt if even his invocation to the " Holy Bayonets of France " ever raised him in any one madcap's mind to the rank of a ...
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... French colleges as a novel , or were only used in otherwise desperate cases , to kindle an interest in the subject . Learned men , the very pillars of the universities those survivors of an earlier age , trained either by Jesuit or ...
... French colleges as a novel , or were only used in otherwise desperate cases , to kindle an interest in the subject . Learned men , the very pillars of the universities those survivors of an earlier age , trained either by Jesuit or ...
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Стр. 162 - O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.
Стр. 49 - Praise the Lord from the earth, ye dragons and all deeps: Fire, and hail; snow, and vapours: stormy wind fulfilling his word: Mountains, and all hills; fruitful trees, and all cedars: Beasts, and all cattle; creeping things, and flying fowl...
Стр. 49 - I have nourished and brought up children, and they have rebelled against me. The ox knoweth his owner, and the ass his master's crib : but Israel doth not know, my people doth not consider.
Стр. 350 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Стр. 483 - So let all thine enemies perish, 0 LORD : but let them that love him be as the sun when he goeth forth in his might.
Стр. 344 - The point of one white star is quivering still Deep in the orange light of widening morn Beyond the purple mountains : through a chasm Of wind-divided mist the darker lake Reflects it : now it wanes : it gleams again As the waves fade, and as the burning threads Of woven cloud unravel in pale air : Tis lost ! and through yon peaks of cloud-like snow The roseate sunlight quivers...
Стр. 322 - Ben Battle was a soldier bold, And used to war's alarms; But a cannon-ball took off his legs, So he laid down his arms ! Now as they bore him off the field, Said he, "Let others shoot, For here I leave my second leg, And the Forty-second Foot!
Стр. 8 - Man that is born of woman is of few days and full of trouble. He cometh forth like a flower and is cut down ; he fleeth also as a shadow and continueth not.
Стр. 350 - Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy!
Стр. 192 - Thy voice is heard thro' rolling drums, That beat to battle where he stands ; Thy face across his fancy comes, And gives the battle to his hands : A moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee ; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her halfpossess'd, She struck such warbling fury thro...