Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 6W. Blackwood & Sons, 1820 |
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... taste , as a guide to excellence , should always , at least , retain the wish to please it by the effect of his pieces- even while he may differ very widely from common opinions , with regard to the means to be employed . This is a ...
... taste , as a guide to excellence , should always , at least , retain the wish to please it by the effect of his pieces- even while he may differ very widely from common opinions , with regard to the means to be employed . This is a ...
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... taste for theology , could give the whole force of his mind to its contempla- tions that these were the days , when a generous enthusiasm for the glories of his profession , met with nothing to stifle or vul- garise it that these were ...
... taste for theology , could give the whole force of his mind to its contempla- tions that these were the days , when a generous enthusiasm for the glories of his profession , met with nothing to stifle or vul- garise it that these were ...
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... taste , and are actuated by a kin- dred ambition . Transport the possessor of such a mind to a town , and he there meets with much to arouse him out of all this dor- mancy . He will find his way to men , whose views and pursuits are in ...
... taste , and are actuated by a kin- dred ambition . Transport the possessor of such a mind to a town , and he there meets with much to arouse him out of all this dor- mancy . He will find his way to men , whose views and pursuits are in ...
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... taste and all their generous aspirings after literature . " THOUGH at the end of the " Short Memoir of the Author " we observe the initials , J. B. N. , yet we have no doubt that we owe this , which is beyond all comparison the most ...
... taste and all their generous aspirings after literature . " THOUGH at the end of the " Short Memoir of the Author " we observe the initials , J. B. N. , yet we have no doubt that we owe this , which is beyond all comparison the most ...
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... taste , to have made his af- fection towards his unhappy and per- secuted brother , a little more promi- nent . It ... tastes were rather worse than his manners , and whatever abilities he may have possessed , were so buried under the ...
... taste , to have made his af- fection towards his unhappy and per- secuted brother , a little more promi- nent . It ... tastes were rather worse than his manners , and whatever abilities he may have possessed , were so buried under the ...
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Стр. 271 - And as he prayed, the fashion of his countenance was altered, and his raiment was white and glistering. 30 And, behold, there talked with him two men, which were Moses and Elias: 31 Who appeared in glory, and spake of his decease which he should accomplish at Jerusalem.
Стр. 354 - Triumph, my Britain, thou hast one to show To whom all scenes of Europe homage owe; He was not of an age, but for all time! And all the Muses still were in their prime When like Apollo he came forth to warm Our ears, or like a Mercury to charm! Nature herself was proud of his designs, And joyed to wear the dressing of his lines!
Стр. 2 - Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope ! my joy ! my Genevieve ! She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I played a soft and doleful air, I sang an old and moving story — An old, rude song that suited well That ruin wild and hoary.
Стр. 57 - I saw a smith stand with his hammer, thus, The whilst his iron did on the anvil cool, With open mouth swallowing a tailor's news ; Who, with his shears and measure in his hand, Standing on slippers, (which his nimble haste Had falsely thrust upon contrary feet) Told of a many thousand warlike French, That were embattailed and rank'd in Kent.
Стр. 139 - More graceful than her own. His wandering step Obedient to high thoughts, has visited The awful ruins of the days of old : Athens, and Tyre, and Balbec, and the waste Where stood Jerusalem, the fallen towers Of Babylon, the eternal pyramids, Memphis and Thebes, and whatsoe'er of strange Sculptured on alabaster obelisk, Or jasper tomb, or mutilated sphynx, Dark /Ethiopia in her desert hills Conceals.
Стр. 179 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression deeper makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.