The London Quarterly Review, Volumes 124-125Theodore Foster, 1868 |
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... amount of Irish property refuted , 290 . M. 8 ( Lord ) works , 149 ; impatience of un- , 150 ; meretricious style , ib .; amplifi- commonplaces , ib .; examples , with an , 150 , 151 ; his grandfathers a High- ister and a Bristol Quaker ...
... amount of Irish property refuted , 290 . M. 8 ( Lord ) works , 149 ; impatience of un- , 150 ; meretricious style , ib .; amplifi- commonplaces , ib .; examples , with an , 150 , 151 ; his grandfathers a High- ister and a Bristol Quaker ...
Pagina 9
... amount of both . He was earnestly engaged in this pursuit , which was relieved , now by attendance in the parliament house , now by cavalry exercises , when he saw for the first time , and became at once attracted by , the સીને પણ.
... amount of both . He was earnestly engaged in this pursuit , which was relieved , now by attendance in the parliament house , now by cavalry exercises , when he saw for the first time , and became at once attracted by , the સીને પણ.
Pagina 14
... amounts to 1300l . a year . For the re- version of one of these , which was expected soon to fall vacant , Scott applied ... amount of literary labour as had never before been thought of , much less un- dertaken , by any one man . His ...
... amounts to 1300l . a year . For the re- version of one of these , which was expected soon to fall vacant , Scott applied ... amount of literary labour as had never before been thought of , much less un- dertaken , by any one man . His ...
Pagina 18
... amount of popularity quite without precedent , it would be foreign to the purpose of this sketch if we paused to give an account . We content ourselves therefore for the present , by stating that his works were the daily food , not only ...
... amount of popularity quite without precedent , it would be foreign to the purpose of this sketch if we paused to give an account . We content ourselves therefore for the present , by stating that his works were the daily food , not only ...
Pagina 24
... amount of his salary . This , however , was not done . But an exact account being taken of the years and months of his service , he was pen- sioned off , like an ordinary copying clerk , with 800l . a year . No doubt a hint was dropped ...
... amount of his salary . This , however , was not done . But an exact account being taken of the years and months of his service , he was pen- sioned off , like an ordinary copying clerk , with 800l . a year . No doubt a hint was dropped ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 44 - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.
Pagina 69 - In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree: Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea. So twice five miles of fertile ground With walls and towers were girdled round: And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills, Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree; And here were forests ancient as the hills, Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.
Pagina 35 - Caledonia ! stern and wild, meet nurse for a poetic child, • land of brown heath and shaggy wood, land of the mountain and the flood, land of my sires!
Pagina 44 - ... if there be any of you, who by this means cannot quiet his own conscience herein, but requireth further comfort or counsel, let him come to me, or to some other discreet and learned Minister of God's Word, and open his grief ; that by the ministry of God's holy Word he may receive the benefit of absolution, together with ghostly counsel and advice, to the quieting of his conscience, and avoiding of all scruple and doubtfulness.
Pagina 49 - Here shall the sick person be moved to make a special confession of his sins, if he feel his conscience troubled with any weighty matter.
Pagina 84 - Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head? How begot, how nourished! Reply, reply. It is engendered in the eyes. With gazing fed ; and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies. Let us all ring fancy's knell : I'll begin it, — Ding, dong, bell.
Pagina 118 - Answer not a fool according to his folly, lest thou also be like unto him.
Pagina 41 - And only thro' the faded leaf The chestnut pattering to the ground: Calm and deep peace on this high wold, And on these dews that drench the furze, And all the silvery gossamers That twinkle into green and gold: Calm and still light on yon great plain That sweeps with all its autumn bowers, And crowded farms and lessening towers, To mingle with the bounding main...
Pagina 5 - THE dews of summer night did fall, The moon (sweet Regent of the sky!) Silvered the walls of Cumnor Hall And many an oak that grew thereby.
Pagina 44 - Ye Ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? GOD! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, GOD!