Fraser's Magazine for Town and Country, Том 20James Anthony Froude, John Tulloch J. Fraser, 1879 Contains the first printing of Sartor resartus, as well as other works by Thomas Carlyle. |
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... Father Prout . ' ' Dr. Maginn is in the chair addressing the staff of contributors , and on his right are seen Barry Cornwall , Southey , Thackeray , Macnish , Ainsworth , Coleridge , Hogg , Galt , Dunlop , and Jerdan ; on his left ...
... Father Prout . ' ' Dr. Maginn is in the chair addressing the staff of contributors , and on his right are seen Barry Cornwall , Southey , Thackeray , Macnish , Ainsworth , Coleridge , Hogg , Galt , Dunlop , and Jerdan ; on his left ...
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... Father Prout survived for many years , but the haunts of the Fraserians ' no longer knew him after 1847. In that year he passed to Rome as correspondent for the ' Daily News , ' shortly before started under the editorship of Charles ...
... Father Prout survived for many years , but the haunts of the Fraserians ' no longer knew him after 1847. In that year he passed to Rome as correspondent for the ' Daily News , ' shortly before started under the editorship of Charles ...
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... father ; and now his own son was a rebel to him . ' Good , my boy , good ! ' he said within his grizzled beard , while his eyes shone with fire , like the flints beneath his horse ; you have had your own way , have you , then ? But ...
... father ; and now his own son was a rebel to him . ' Good , my boy , good ! ' he said within his grizzled beard , while his eyes shone with fire , like the flints beneath his horse ; you have had your own way , have you , then ? But ...
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... father ( though long in the grave ) was his death , as he had often promised to be to him ; while he ( with the habit of his race ) clutched fast , with dead hand on dead bosom , the instrument securing the starvation of his son . Of ...
... father ( though long in the grave ) was his death , as he had often promised to be to him ; while he ( with the habit of his race ) clutched fast , with dead hand on dead bosom , the instrument securing the starvation of his son . Of ...
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... father and mother giving all men to know by those presents that they did thereby from and after the decease of their said son Philip grant limit and appoint & c . all and singular the said lands & c . to the heirs of his body lawfully ...
... father and mother giving all men to know by those presents that they did thereby from and after the decease of their said son Philip grant limit and appoint & c . all and singular the said lands & c . to the heirs of his body lawfully ...
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Стр. 63 - O the one life within us and abroad, Which meets all motion and becomes its soul, A light in sound, a sound-like power in light Rhythm in all thought, and joyance...
Стр. 114 - Take care of the pence and the pounds will take care of themselves is as true of personal habits as of money.
Стр. 471 - God, from Whom all holy desires, all good counsels, and all just works do proceed; Give unto Thy servants that peace which the world cannot give; that both our hearts may be set to obey Thy commandments, and also that by Thee we being defended from the fear of our enemies may pass our time in rest and quietness; through the merits of Jesus Christ our Saviour.
Стр. 72 - And will be, tho' as yet I keep Within his court on earth, and sleep Encompass'd by his faithful guard, And hear at times a sentinel Who moves about from place to place, And whispers to the worlds of space, In the deep night, that all is well. CXXVII. And all is well, tho...
Стр. 36 - The City's voice itself, is soft like Solitude's. I see the Deep's untrampled floor With green and purple seaweeds strown ; I see the waves upon the shore, Like light dissolved in star-showers, thrown : I sit upon the sands alone, — The lightning of the noontide ocean Is flashing round me, and a tone Arises from its measured motion, How sweet! did any heart now share in my emotion. in Alas! I have nor hope nor health, Nor peace within nor calm around...
Стр. 249 - 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. She...
Стр. 31 - Our breath shall intermix, our bosoms bound, And our veins beat together ; and our lips With other eloquence than words, eclipse The soul that burns between them, and the wells Which boil under our being's inmost cells, The fountains of our deepest life, shall be Confused in passion's golden purity, As mountain-springs under the morning Sun.
Стр. 33 - Lift not the painted veil which those who live Call Life: though unreal shapes be pictured there, And it but mimic all we would believe With colours idly spread, — behind, lurk Fear And Hope, twin Destinies; who ever weave Their shadows, o'er the chasm, sightless and drear.
Стр. 35 - Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!
Стр. 56 - Tis pleasant, through the loopholes of retreat, To peep at such a world ; to see the stir Of the great Babel, and not feel the crowd ; To hear the roar she sends through all her gates At a safe distance, where the dying sound Falls a soft murmur on the uninjured ear.