Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 66W. Blackwood & Sons, 1849 |
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... honoured as that of England , where , by the laws of some of the provinces of the Hep- tarchy , the price of the archbishop's head was even higher than that of the king's . It is unnecessary , though it would be easy , to give further ...
... honoured as that of England , where , by the laws of some of the provinces of the Hep- tarchy , the price of the archbishop's head was even higher than that of the king's . It is unnecessary , though it would be easy , to give further ...
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... honours on him . He was , however , at last allowed to depart , under certain heavy conditions , one of them being the ... honour of Arborea during the life of Eleonora . But this extraordinary woman not only , in a remarkable degree ...
... honours on him . He was , however , at last allowed to depart , under certain heavy conditions , one of them being the ... honour of Arborea during the life of Eleonora . But this extraordinary woman not only , in a remarkable degree ...
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... honour ; and even the mur- derer's partisans not only denounced the act , but ' refused him the kiss of peace . ' The mangled corpses were conveyed home , and the friends of the deceased having sworn , on the body of the unfortunate ...
... honour ; and even the mur- derer's partisans not only denounced the act , but ' refused him the kiss of peace . ' The mangled corpses were conveyed home , and the friends of the deceased having sworn , on the body of the unfortunate ...
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... sepulchral : one is of a very in- teresting character . It is of some ar- chitectural pretensions - in honour of an exemplary wife , who , like Alces- tis , is said to have died for her hus- 46 [ July , The Island of Sardinia .
... sepulchral : one is of a very in- teresting character . It is of some ar- chitectural pretensions - in honour of an exemplary wife , who , like Alces- tis , is said to have died for her hus- 46 [ July , The Island of Sardinia .
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... honour ! ' And then - and then - God saw that I was very proud , and I was punished . Tell them to drive faster - faster- why , this is a snail's pace ! " All that night , all the next day , till towards the evening , we pursued our ...
... honour ! ' And then - and then - God saw that I was very proud , and I was punished . Tell them to drive faster - faster- why , this is a snail's pace ! " All that night , all the next day , till towards the evening , we pursued our ...
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Стр. 605 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
Стр. 592 - Golden opinions from all sorts of people, Which would be worn now in their newest gloss, Not cast aside so soon. Lady M. Was the hope drunk Wherein you dress'd yourself ? hath it slept since ? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely ? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou...
Стр. 614 - She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
Стр. 607 - Infirm of purpose ! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures; 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil.
Стр. 237 - THE CURFEW tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Стр. 366 - To the broad column which rolls on, and shows More like the fountain of an infant sea Torn from the womb of mountains by the throes Of a new world, than only thus to be Parent of rivers, which flow gushingly, With many windings, through the vale!
Стр. 287 - After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent.
Стр. 246 - In the most high and palmy state of Rome, A little ere the mightiest Julius fell, The graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets...
Стр. 597 - Cannot be ill, cannot be good : — if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise, and nothing is But what is not.
Стр. 287 - But my pride was soon humbled, and a sober melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion, and that whatsoever might be the future fate of my History, the life of the historian must be short and precarious.