The Yale Literary Magazine, Volume 10,Nummer 1Herrick & Noyes, 1844 |
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Pagina 34
... hope was to all appearance groundless : Tim would willingly have set there all night , if by so do- ing he thought his services on the coming occasion could have been dispensed with . So he looked into the fire too . 66 Well ...
... hope was to all appearance groundless : Tim would willingly have set there all night , if by so do- ing he thought his services on the coming occasion could have been dispensed with . So he looked into the fire too . 66 Well ...
Pagina 40
... hope to acquire , even by the most severe process of imita- tion . Each has felt and expressed his joy and his hope , each has taken his place with a modest distrust in his equality to his situation ; and we , in our individual turn ...
... hope to acquire , even by the most severe process of imita- tion . Each has felt and expressed his joy and his hope , each has taken his place with a modest distrust in his equality to his situation ; and we , in our individual turn ...
Pagina 43
... hope the world will not long be in want of its his- torian . We were sorry to part with it , but consented fully only on learning the rare excellencies of its successor . The new creature seemeth modest and demure ; a hes- itancy it ...
... hope the world will not long be in want of its his- torian . We were sorry to part with it , but consented fully only on learning the rare excellencies of its successor . The new creature seemeth modest and demure ; a hes- itancy it ...
Pagina 44
... Hope . I love to build at this still hour , those famed ' Castles in the air , ' whose gossamer fabric would dissipate in the dazzling light of broad day , -and then to people them with those fleeting images of my dreamy brain , that do ...
... Hope . I love to build at this still hour , those famed ' Castles in the air , ' whose gossamer fabric would dissipate in the dazzling light of broad day , -and then to people them with those fleeting images of my dreamy brain , that do ...
Pagina 47
... hope on . " Life is real ! life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal ; ' Dust thou art , to dust returnest , ' Was not spoken of the soul . " " " That little card has been my talisman , and I can say , with the poet , ' Thy bright ...
... hope on . " Life is real ! life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal ; ' Dust thou art , to dust returnest , ' Was not spoken of the soul . " " " That little card has been my talisman , and I can say , with the poet , ' Thy bright ...
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Pagina 46 - Veil'd in a simple robe, their best attire, * Beyond the pomp of dress ; for loveliness Needs not the foreign aid of ornament, But is, when unadorn'd, adorn'd the most.
Pagina 47 - For thee I grew A midnight student o'er the dreams of sages. For thee I sought to borrow from each grace, And every muse, such attributes as lend Ideal charms to love. I thought of thee, And passion taught me poesy — of thee, And on the painter's canvas grew the life Of beauty!
Pagina 41 - To hear the lark begin his flight And singing startle the dull night From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
Pagina 41 - While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Pagina 41 - Till the dappled dawn doth rise; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine: While the cock with lively din Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before...
Pagina 47 - Mantled around thy feet. And he doth give Thy voice of thunder, power to speak of him Eternally — bidding the lip of man Keep silence — and upon thy rocky altar pour Incense of awe-struck praise.
Pagina 24 - She is not rosy-finger'd, but swoln black. Her face is like a water turn'd to blood, And her sick head is bound about with clouds, As if she threaten'd night ere noon of day. It does not look as it would have a hail Or health wish'd in it, as on other morns.
Pagina 40 - Write the things which thou hast seen, and the things which are, and the things which shall be hereafter ; 20 The mystery of the seven stars which thou sawest in my right hand, and the seven golden candlesticks.
Pagina 24 - It is methinks a morning full of fate, It riseth slowly, as her sullen car Had all the weights of sleep and death hung at it. She is not rosy-finger'd, but swoln black.
Pagina 37 - And the Lord God formed man out of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life, and man became a living soul.