The Dublin University Magazine, Том 6William Curry, Jun., and Company, 1835 |
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... hand of thine Place on my desk this exquisite design , Boccaccio's Garden and its faery , The love , the joyance , and the gallantry ! An Idyll , with Boccaccio's spirit warm , Framed in the silent poesy of form . Like flocks adown a ...
... hand of thine Place on my desk this exquisite design , Boccaccio's Garden and its faery , The love , the joyance , and the gallantry ! An Idyll , with Boccaccio's spirit warm , Framed in the silent poesy of form . Like flocks adown a ...
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... hands with the rest ? For the purpose of argu- ment , we will consider tithes only as they affect landed property ; they ... hand , and the peasant upon the other , and which class could only assert their own rights on principles which ...
... hands with the rest ? For the purpose of argu- ment , we will consider tithes only as they affect landed property ; they ... hand , and the peasant upon the other , and which class could only assert their own rights on principles which ...
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... hand cavalier : 66 What's droning chant or chime to thee ? Hast got far nobler pastime here . Come learn in my distinguished school , And laugh to scorn yon pious fool ! ” " Ha ! ha ! Well said , my left - hand feere We tally bravely ...
... hand cavalier : 66 What's droning chant or chime to thee ? Hast got far nobler pastime here . Come learn in my distinguished school , And laugh to scorn yon pious fool ! ” " Ha ! ha ! Well said , my left - hand feere We tally bravely ...
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... hands and speaks : " Oh ! mercy , noble lord ! and spare The poor man's sweat and hoary hair ! The pitying right ... hand scorner . " Avaunt , vile dog ! -else , by the devil , " The Wildgrave shouted furiously- " My blood - hounds ...
... hands and speaks : " Oh ! mercy , noble lord ! and spare The poor man's sweat and hoary hair ! The pitying right ... hand scorner . " Avaunt , vile dog ! -else , by the devil , " The Wildgrave shouted furiously- " My blood - hounds ...
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... hand scorner . " Audacious clay - clod ! hast thou done ? I would to Heaven thy herds and thou , Calves , cows and ... hand cavalier In earnest mood entreats and pleads ; But , taunted by his grisly feere , Who goads him still to hellish ...
... hand scorner . " Audacious clay - clod ! hast thou done ? I would to Heaven thy herds and thou , Calves , cows and ... hand cavalier In earnest mood entreats and pleads ; But , taunted by his grisly feere , Who goads him still to hellish ...
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Стр. 259 - Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel! Jesu, Maria shield her well! She folded her arms beneath her cloak, And stole to the other side of the oak. What sees she there? There she sees a damsel bright...
Стр. 261 - twixt Now and Then ! This breathing House not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er aery Cliffs and glittering Sands, How lightly then it flashed along...
Стр. 259 - O well, bright dame ! may you command The service of Sir Leoline; And gladly our stout chivalry Will he send forth and friends withal To guide and guard you safe and free no Home to your noble father's hall.
Стр. 258 - The night is chill; the forest bare; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak? There is not wind enough in die air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its...
Стр. 258 - Tis a month before the month of May, And the Spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle gate? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away.
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Стр. 259 - Her blue-veined feet unsandal'd were, And wildly glittered here and there The gems entangled in her hair. I guess, 'twas frightful there to see A lady so richly clad as she — Beautiful exceedingly! Mary mother, save me now! (Said Christabel,) And who art thou?
Стр. 261 - Like those trim skiffs, unknown of yore, On winding lakes and rivers wide, That ask no aid of sail or oar, That fear no spite of wind or tide! Nought cared this body for wind or weather When Youth and I lived in't together. Flowers are lovely; Love is flower-like; Friendship is a sheltering tree; O! the joys, that came down shower-like, Of Friendship, Love, and Liberty, Ere I was old!
Стр. 629 - Therefore, brethren, we are debtors, not to the flesh, to live after the flesh. For if ye live after the flesh, ye shall die: but if ye through the Spirit do mortify the deeds of the body, ye shall live.