The New Monthly Magazine and Literary Journal, Том 31Henry Colburn and Company, 1831 |
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... interest the reader . It was published with an illustrated edition of the novel , in which Manzoni took the minutest pains to alter the words nearly in every line of the original text . A work of pedantry undertaken to little purpose ...
... interest the reader . It was published with an illustrated edition of the novel , in which Manzoni took the minutest pains to alter the words nearly in every line of the original text . A work of pedantry undertaken to little purpose ...
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... interests , and vengeance preferred to our own safety . We find in them , at every step , two parts of a nation fiercely disputing for supremacy , and for advantages which , at the end , for a great lesson , remained to neither . We ...
... interests , and vengeance preferred to our own safety . We find in them , at every step , two parts of a nation fiercely disputing for supremacy , and for advantages which , at the end , for a great lesson , remained to neither . We ...
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... interest which ought to be inseparable from that style of composition . It is hardly possible to read with that climax of excitement , which writers even of the lowest ranks are almost invariably able to give their performance . It is ...
... interest which ought to be inseparable from that style of composition . It is hardly possible to read with that climax of excitement , which writers even of the lowest ranks are almost invariably able to give their performance . It is ...
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tute of interest merely because they belong to the uneducated classes . Gow Chrom and the Fair Maid of Perth are equally picked out among a set of low - born artisans ; but the former is recommended to the reader by his headlong bravery ...
tute of interest merely because they belong to the uneducated classes . Gow Chrom and the Fair Maid of Perth are equally picked out among a set of low - born artisans ; but the former is recommended to the reader by his headlong bravery ...
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... interest . There are soliloquies in “ Carmagnola , ” such as the one by the hero himself , when he deliberates upon the expediency of accepting the general command of the Venetian forces , and turning his arms against his former patron ...
... interest . There are soliloquies in “ Carmagnola , ” such as the one by the hero himself , when he deliberates upon the expediency of accepting the general command of the Venetian forces , and turning his arms against his former patron ...
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Стр. 293 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
Стр. 293 - The Epipsychidion is a mystery ; as to real flesh and blood, you know that I do not deal in those articles ; you might as well go to a ginshop for a leg of mutton, as expect anything human or earthly from me.
Стр. 235 - Thoughts of great deeds were mine, dear Friend, when first The clouds which wrap this world from youth did pass. I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep : a fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why: until there rose From the near school-room, voices, that, alas!
Стр. 238 - No one knows better than their real author, that his opinions and mine differ materially upon the metaphysical portion of that work ; though in common with all who are not blinded by baseness and bigotry, I highly admire the poetry of that and his other publications.
Стр. 238 - I have not seen this production for several years ; I doubt not but that it is perfectly worthless in point of literary composition ; and that in all that concerns moral and political speculation, as well as in the subtler discriminations of metaphysical and religious doctrine, it is still more crude and immature.
Стр. 294 - He was the most gentle, most amiable, and least worldly-minded person I ever met; full of delicacy, disinterested beyond all other men, and possessing a degree of genius, joined to a simplicity, as rare as it is admirable. He had formed to himself a beau ideal of all that is fine, high-minded, and noble, and he acted up to this ideal even to the very letter.
Стр. 235 - I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep. A fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why : until there rose From the near schoolroom voices that, alas! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes.
Стр. 403 - Now sing ye the death-song, and loudly pray For the soul of my Knight so dear ; And call me a widow this wretched day, Since the warning of God is here ! For...
Стр. 292 - ALAS ! good friend, what profit can you see In hating such a hateless thing as me ? There is no sport in hate where all the rage Is on one side. In vain would you assuage Your frowns upon an unresisting smile, In which not even contempt lurks, to beguile Your heart, by some faint sympathy of hate.
Стр. 235 - I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Such power, for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannize Without reproach or check.