The New Monthly Magazine, Volume 3E. Littell, 1822 |
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... learned librarian , as the chemic applications gradually brought out the colours . " Ecco , " said he , " the Melian white , the Attic ochre , the Pontic red , the common ink - those few simple colours , with which the divine Apelles ...
... learned librarian , as the chemic applications gradually brought out the colours . " Ecco , " said he , " the Melian white , the Attic ochre , the Pontic red , the common ink - those few simple colours , with which the divine Apelles ...
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... at- tended in true Oriental style . His Highness distributed honours by the hands of his great officers with regal liberality . A learned gentleman of those days was no Sir Oracle Old Christmas Times at the Temple . 11.
... at- tended in true Oriental style . His Highness distributed honours by the hands of his great officers with regal liberality . A learned gentleman of those days was no Sir Oracle Old Christmas Times at the Temple . 11.
Pagina 12
A learned gentleman of those days was no Sir Oracle , that would a " wilful stillness " affect , " And with his gown his gravity maintain . " The morality of the time was so ordered as that a man might be thought good for something ...
A learned gentleman of those days was no Sir Oracle , that would a " wilful stillness " affect , " And with his gown his gravity maintain . " The morality of the time was so ordered as that a man might be thought good for something ...
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... learned from that gentleman's first volume an abun- dance of information extremely difficult to reconcile . I found the Russians to be the most amiable people in the world , and the greatest rogues ; and throughout the course of the ...
... learned from that gentleman's first volume an abun- dance of information extremely difficult to reconcile . I found the Russians to be the most amiable people in the world , and the greatest rogues ; and throughout the course of the ...
Pagina 15
... learned , of bargaining for every thing before - hand , even with the guides and porters that reply with " Ce que vous voulez , Monsieur , " — " What you please ” -gives an appearance of parsimony and suspicion rather than that of ...
... learned , of bargaining for every thing before - hand , even with the guides and porters that reply with " Ce que vous voulez , Monsieur , " — " What you please ” -gives an appearance of parsimony and suspicion rather than that of ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 415 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise...
Pagina 491 - Sweet Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die.
Pagina 238 - Purification in the old law did save, And such, as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind. Her face was...
Pagina 236 - Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
Pagina 237 - LAWRENCE, of virtuous father virtuous son, Now that the fields are dank, and ways are mire, Where shall we sometimes meet, and by the fire Help waste a sullen day, what may be won From the hard season gaining? Time will run On smoother, till Favonius reinspire The frozen earth, and clothe in fresh attire The lily and rose, that neither sowed nor spun.
Pagina 551 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny : You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
Pagina 236 - CROMWELL, our chief of men, who through a cloud Not of war only, but detractions rude, Guided by faith and matchless fortitude, To peace and truth thy glorious way hast ploughed...
Pagina 220 - God Almighty first planted a garden; and, indeed, it is the purest of human pleasures; it is the greatest refreshment to the spirits of man; without which buildings and palaces are but gross handyworks...
Pagina 491 - This dish of meat is too good for any but Anglers, or very honest men ; and I trust, you will prove both, and therefore I have trusted you with this secret.
Pagina 237 - When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, Forget not : in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the hills and they To heaven.