Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 17W. Blackwood & Sons, 1825 |
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Pagina 17
... Young enough , as things here go , To make love to Betsy there ; Laugh , you gipsy , if you dare . Here's a splendid scenting - day ! Snift it as in bed I lay ; Threw my window up at six , Wish'd myself got free from Hicks , ‡ And ...
... Young enough , as things here go , To make love to Betsy there ; Laugh , you gipsy , if you dare . Here's a splendid scenting - day ! Snift it as in bed I lay ; Threw my window up at six , Wish'd myself got free from Hicks , ‡ And ...
Pagina 18
... young . Thence , like owls obscene , that fly From Aurora's searching eye , Through some by - lane home they creep , Just when belles awake from sleep . Breakfast and digestive pill Next discuss'd en dishabille , With plaster , wash ...
... young . Thence , like owls obscene , that fly From Aurora's searching eye , Through some by - lane home they creep , Just when belles awake from sleep . Breakfast and digestive pill Next discuss'd en dishabille , With plaster , wash ...
Pagina 19
... young , Whom my muse erewhile hath sung , Ponder o'er no meaner things Than the fate of queens and kings , Which , by their sole nod controll'd , In their potent hands they hold . " " Do they never more than talk ? " " See them in their ...
... young , Whom my muse erewhile hath sung , Ponder o'er no meaner things Than the fate of queens and kings , Which , by their sole nod controll'd , In their potent hands they hold . " " Do they never more than talk ? " " See them in their ...
Pagina 26
... young men might be admitted into the or- ders of priest and deacon , before they had attained the age specified in the canons . In the sister kingdom it ap- pears , that the power thus vested in the archbishops was so frequently and so ...
... young men might be admitted into the or- ders of priest and deacon , before they had attained the age specified in the canons . In the sister kingdom it ap- pears , that the power thus vested in the archbishops was so frequently and so ...
Pagina 31
... young Agnes , on that happy birth - day ; and before those leaves were withered , the human flower had dropt into the dust ! And now , what mat- ters it , or to whom , that the lovely and the loved was taken hence so early ? And all the ...
... young Agnes , on that happy birth - day ; and before those leaves were withered , the human flower had dropt into the dust ! And now , what mat- ters it , or to whom , that the lovely and the loved was taken hence so early ? And all the ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 148 - Tread those reviving passions down, Unworthy manhood! — unto thee Indifferent should the smile or frown Of beauty be. If thou regret'st thy youth, why live? The land of honourable death Is here: — up to the field, and give Away thy breath! Seek out — less often sought than found — A soldier's grave, for thee the best; Then look around and choose thy ground, And take thy rest.
Pagina 148 - My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile. The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of love, I cannot share, But wear the chain.
Pagina 466 - I am distressed for thee, my brother Jonathan: very pleasant hast thou been unto me: thy love to me was wonderful, passing the love of women.
Pagina 148 - twere anew, the gaps of centuries ; Leaving that beautiful which still was so, And making that which was not, till the place Became religion, and the heart ran o'er With silent worship of the great of old ! — The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns.
Pagina 341 - As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteemst the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i
Pagina 501 - Sweet Swan of Avon ! what a sight it were To see thee in our waters yet appear, And make those flights upon the banks of Thames, That so did take Eliza, and our James...
Pagina 148 - Awake! (not Greece — she is awake!) Awake, my spirit! Think through whom Thy life-blood tracks its parent lake, And then strike home! Tread those reviving passions down, Unworthy manhood! — unto thee Indifferent should the smile or frown Of beauty be.
Pagina 471 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Pagina 151 - gin to fear that thou art past all aid From me and from my calling; yet so young, I still would— Man. Look on me! there is an order Of mortals on the earth, who do become Old in their youth, and die ere middle age, Without the violence of warlike death...
Pagina 107 - No ! imaged in the sanctuary of your breast, There let me smile, amidst high thoughts at rest ; And let contentment on your spirit shine, As if its peace were still a part of mine : For if you war not proudly with your pain, For you I shall have worse than lived in vain. But I conjure your manliness to bear My loss with noble spirit — not despair : I ask you by our love to promise this, And kiss these words, where I have left a kiss, — The latest from my living lips for yours.