MacMillan's Magazine, Том 2Sir George Grove, David Masson, John Morley, Mowbray Morris 1860 |
Результаты поиска по книге
Результаты 1 – 5 из 74
Стр. 7
... wish - wash ? What a reform here , if there were some perception of the principle that correct writing is not enough , unless one has something fresh to impart . What ! a premium on the love of paradox ; a licence to the passion for ...
... wish - wash ? What a reform here , if there were some perception of the principle that correct writing is not enough , unless one has something fresh to impart . What ! a premium on the love of paradox ; a licence to the passion for ...
Стр. 12
... wishes to understand more particularly what is meant , read the speeches of the Grecian chiefs in council in Shakespeare's Troilus and Cressida , and then fancy how such a bit of writing would fare at the hands of many literary critics ...
... wishes to understand more particularly what is meant , read the speeches of the Grecian chiefs in council in Shakespeare's Troilus and Cressida , and then fancy how such a bit of writing would fare at the hands of many literary critics ...
Стр. 20
... wish he was back with his wife at St. Cloud ? A problem concerning the man who rows six , Puts many high wranglers quite into a fix : James Stirling himself , as he candidly owns , Can't conceive how a Cherry can have thirteen stones ...
... wish he was back with his wife at St. Cloud ? A problem concerning the man who rows six , Puts many high wranglers quite into a fix : James Stirling himself , as he candidly owns , Can't conceive how a Cherry can have thirteen stones ...
Стр. 25
... wish to -that is , to persevere in having you of his party - that is to say , I - as you feel it disagreeable - perhaps he may not , in fact , care for your proximity and a - a -what particular exploration you might contemplate ? " It ...
... wish to -that is , to persevere in having you of his party - that is to say , I - as you feel it disagreeable - perhaps he may not , in fact , care for your proximity and a - a -what particular exploration you might contemplate ? " It ...
Стр. 25
... wish to e - The - tip- in having you of all hosten , ef yairy mQA , VIL - way and 8-4 vo esed only vatay intion you nighting i how naively showed wwa placil , al - testing , thin a ! perty in great ; while ment that the Why must mit dop ...
... wish to e - The - tip- in having you of all hosten , ef yairy mQA , VIL - way and 8-4 vo esed only vatay intion you nighting i how naively showed wwa placil , al - testing , thin a ! perty in great ; while ment that the Why must mit dop ...
Другие издания - Просмотреть все
MacMillan's Magazine, Том 57 Sir George Grove,David Masson,John Morley,Mowbray Morris Полный просмотр - 1888 |
MacMillan's Magazine, Том 20 Sir George Grove,David Masson,John Morley,Mowbray Morris Полный просмотр - 1869 |
MacMillan's Magazine, Том 73 Sir George Grove,David Masson,John Morley,Mowbray Morris Полный просмотр - 1896 |
Часто встречающиеся слова и выражения
beauty better boat called Captain Caucasus character Choughs Church DAVID MASSON Dessert Spoons Ditto door England Englebourn English Europe eyes face fact father fear feel France French give gold Grey hand Hardy head hear heart hope Ickerson India interest Italy labour ladies land less life-boat light living London look Lord Margate matter means ment Michelet mind Miss Winter morning nation nature never night North Foreland once Oxford parish passed peace Philoc poor Portugal present racter Ramsgate round Russian Russian War seemed Shelley Shelley's side sight silver Sir Charles Trevelyan soon Spain spirit Spoons stand Stockdale stood sure tell thing Thou thought tion took triremes truth Turkey turn volunteering walk War in Algeria whole wind words writing young
Популярные отрывки
Стр. 158 - O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.
Стр. 47 - I have nourished and brought up children, and they have rebelled against me. The ox knoweth his owner, and the ass his master's crib : but Israel doth not know, my people doth not consider.
Стр. 342 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Стр. 342 - 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. 47 - Yea, the stork in the heaven knoweth her appointed times; and the turtle and the crane and the swallow observe the time of their coming; but my people know not the judgment of the Lord.
Стр. 314 - Ben Battle was a soldier bold, And used to war's alarms; But a cannon-ball took off his legs, So he laid down his arms ! Now as they bore him off the field, Said he, "Let others shoot, For here I leave my second leg, And the Forty-second Foot!
Стр. 475 - So let all thine enemies perish, 0 LORD : but let them that love him be as the sun when he goeth forth in his might.
Стр. 342 - Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! O, Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?
Стр. 337 - The One remains, the many change and pass; Heaven's light forever shines, Earth's shadows fly; Life, like a dome of many-coloured glass, Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments.
Стр. 188 - Thy voice is heard thro' rolling drums, That beat to battle where he stands ; Thy face across his fancy comes, And gives the battle to his hands : A moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee ; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her halfpossess'd, She struck such warbling fury thro...