Blackwood's Lady's Magazine and Gazette of the Fashionable World, Or, St. James's Court-register of Belles Lettres, Fine Arts, Music, Drama, Fashions, &c, Объемы 30-31A.H. Blackwood, G. Simpkin, and J. Page, 1851 |
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... palace of the Queen of many lovers , even in the presence of Catherine the Second , Empress of Russia ; who on this occasion was seated in her private reception room , and with an air of condescension , and smiling countenance , holding ...
... palace of the Queen of many lovers , even in the presence of Catherine the Second , Empress of Russia ; who on this occasion was seated in her private reception room , and with an air of condescension , and smiling countenance , holding ...
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... Palace of 1851 , was most enthusiastically ap- plauded . The author had to make his acknowledgments before the curtain to the plaudits of the audience . LYCEUM . - The lively little comic drama the Handsome Husband was played here on ...
... Palace of 1851 , was most enthusiastically ap- plauded . The author had to make his acknowledgments before the curtain to the plaudits of the audience . LYCEUM . - The lively little comic drama the Handsome Husband was played here on ...
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... Palace , a very clever me- chanical effect . The Pope , General Haynau , and nearly all the events of the past year , are most happily hit off , and were loudly cheered . Mr. T. Mathews was the Clown ; Mdlle . Louise Blanche , Columbine ...
... Palace , a very clever me- chanical effect . The Pope , General Haynau , and nearly all the events of the past year , are most happily hit off , and were loudly cheered . Mr. T. Mathews was the Clown ; Mdlle . Louise Blanche , Columbine ...
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... palace , pyramid , and obelisk , and rock - hewn tomb , speak with the solemn voice of hoar an- tiquity , and tell of a negro empire of 4,000 years away in the dim distance of the world's young history , whose fame , fondly trusted to ...
... palace , pyramid , and obelisk , and rock - hewn tomb , speak with the solemn voice of hoar an- tiquity , and tell of a negro empire of 4,000 years away in the dim distance of the world's young history , whose fame , fondly trusted to ...
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... palace , were put into execution . The wealth which a capricious and sensual mistress poured on her lover during his cycle of fondness , streamed forth again in series of entertainments of the most sumptuous kinds , when she con ...
... palace , were put into execution . The wealth which a capricious and sensual mistress poured on her lover during his cycle of fondness , streamed forth again in series of entertainments of the most sumptuous kinds , when she con ...
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Стр. 68 - But, oh, th' exceeding grace Of highest God ! that loves his creatures so, And all his works with mercy doth embrace, That blessed angels he sends to and fro, To serve to wicked man, to serve his wicked foe. How oft do they their silver bowers leave To come to succour us, that succour want ! How oft do they with golden pinions cleave The flitting skies, like flying pursuivant, Against foul fiends to aid us militant ! They for us fight, they watch and duly ward, And their bright squadrons round about...
Стр. 69 - But oh! that deep romantic chasm which slanted Down the green hill athwart a cedarn cover! A savage place! as holy and enchanted As e'er beneath a waning moon was haunted By woman wailing for her demon-lover!
Стр. 180 - Heaven from all creatures hides the book of fate, All but the page prescribed, their present state: From brutes what men, from men what spirits know: Or who could suffer being here below? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed today, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play? Pleased to the last, he crops the flowery food, And licks the hand just raised to shed his blood.
Стр. 222 - And should my youth, as youth is apt, I know, Some harshness show, All vain asperities, I, day by day, Would wear away, Till the smooth temper of my age should be Like the high leaves upon the holly...
Стр. 160 - But, if thou be a king, where is thy crown ? K. Hen. My crown is in my heart, not on my head ; Not decked with diamonds and Indian stones, Nor to be seen : my crown is called content ; A crown it is, that seldom kings enjoy.
Стр. 100 - Go from me. Yet I feel that I shall stand Henceforward in thy shadow. Nevermore Alone upon the threshold of my door Of individual life, I shall command The uses of my soul, nor lift my hand Serenely in the sunshine as before, Without the sense of that which I forbore, . . Thy touch upon the palm.
Стр. 106 - Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath? Can Honour's voice provoke the silent dust, Or Flatt'ry soothe the dull cold ear of death?
Стр. 99 - I LIFT my heavy heart up solemnly, As once Electra her sepulchral urn, And, looking in thine eyes, I overturn The ashes at thy feet. Behold and see What a great heap of grief lay hid in me, And how the red wild sparkles dimly burn Through the ashen greyness.
Стр. 141 - Why should we thus, with an untoward mind, And in the weakness of humanity, From natural wisdom turn our hearts away; To natural comfort shut our eyes and ears; And, feeding on disquiet, thus disturb The calm of nature with our restless thoughts?
Стр. 100 - First time he kissed me, he but only kissed The fingers of this hand wherewith I write; And ever since, it grew more clean and white, Slow to world-greetings, quick with its "Oh, list," When the angels speak. A ring of amethyst I could not wear here, plainer to my sight, Than that first kiss. The second passed in height The first, and sought the forehead, and half missed, Half falling on the hair.