Bolster's Quarterly Magazine. ..., Volume 1John Bolster, Patrick-street, Cork. R. Milliken, Dublin. And Longman, London., 1828 |
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Pagina viii
... tears . 345 348 348 .... .... A Sketch of an Excursion to the County of Wicklow , in September , 1825 . The Blood Rose . 349 ... ..... 356 Romance from the Venetian . 358 Translation from Metastasio .... 359 The Migration of Birds , and ...
... tears . 345 348 348 .... .... A Sketch of an Excursion to the County of Wicklow , in September , 1825 . The Blood Rose . 349 ... ..... 356 Romance from the Venetian . 358 Translation from Metastasio .... 359 The Migration of Birds , and ...
Pagina 14
... tear , -I would I might forget those passages- I would I might forget myself to stone : Or sleep and dream not -- but it may not be When my lids close , come sad and shadowy forms , The race whose dwelling is in gloom , come forth And ...
... tear , -I would I might forget those passages- I would I might forget myself to stone : Or sleep and dream not -- but it may not be When my lids close , come sad and shadowy forms , The race whose dwelling is in gloom , come forth And ...
Pagina 15
... tears , to look on it . Her form , tho ' light and delicate before , Seemed melting into very air , it grew So phantom - like and shadowy , as she stood In wan and aerial lovelines before me , I almost fear'd to close my watchful eyes ...
... tears , to look on it . Her form , tho ' light and delicate before , Seemed melting into very air , it grew So phantom - like and shadowy , as she stood In wan and aerial lovelines before me , I almost fear'd to close my watchful eyes ...
Pagina 22
... tear of sensibility still glistened in the eye of that lovely daughter of Niobe , my sculpturally beauteous Clara , while the beam of kindled genius lit up the intellectual countenance of Charlotte , -and while , white as her em ...
... tear of sensibility still glistened in the eye of that lovely daughter of Niobe , my sculpturally beauteous Clara , while the beam of kindled genius lit up the intellectual countenance of Charlotte , -and while , white as her em ...
Pagina 47
... tears unavailingly shed , and the glory as unprofitably reaped , of patriotism and love and valour , but shone the more beauteously and softly beneath the radiance of a flame , that when it touched , only purified them . His powerful ...
... tears unavailingly shed , and the glory as unprofitably reaped , of patriotism and love and valour , but shone the more beauteously and softly beneath the radiance of a flame , that when it touched , only purified them . His powerful ...
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
admiration amongst Amy Grey ancient appear Ariosto beauty boat bosom breath bright brow Byron Caliban Caracalla Carrigadrohid castle character Chemical Romance Cork dark deep delight Dublin English exhibited fair fancy favour fear feel genius give glory glow grief ground hand heard heart heaven history of Limerick hope hour human imagination Ireland Irish Irish language IRISH POETRY Italian Killarney labour lady light literary look Lord manner melancholy mind moral mountain Munster Nagnata nature never night o'er passed passions perhaps Phrenology poet poetical poetry possess present racter reader repose Rinca rock Royal Hibernian Academy ruin Sassenach scene seems Shakspeare shew sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit stranger sweet taste tears thee thing thou thought thro tion town truth Twas University of Dublin voice whilst wild wonder writer young
Populaire passages
Pagina 125 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and groves ; And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune, and do fly him, When he comes back...
Pagina 126 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war : to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt : the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made shake ; and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar : graves, at my command, Have waked their sleepers; oped, and let them forth By my so potent art...
Pagina 125 - And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions ? and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd than thou art ? Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick. Yet, with my nobler reason, 'gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance...
Pagina 85 - If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.
Pagina 115 - A quibble, poor and barren as it is, gave him such delight, that he was content to purchase it by the sacrifice of reason, propriety, and truth. A quibble was to him the fatal Cleopatra for which he lost the world, and was content to lose it.
Pagina 114 - In tragedy his performance seems constantly to be worse as his labour is more. The effusions of passion which exigence forces out are for the most part striking and energetic, but whenever he solicits his invention or strains his faculties, the offspring of his throes is tumour, meanness, tediousness, and obscurity...
Pagina 121 - This music crept by me upon the waters, Allaying both their fury and my passion With its sweet air : thence I have follow'd it, Or it hath drawn me rather.
Pagina 123 - ... makes no just distribution of good or evil, nor is always careful to show in the virtuous a disapprobation of the wicked; he carries his persons indifferently through right and wrong and at the close dismisses them without further care and leaves their examples to operate by chance.
Pagina 118 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do,) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
Pagina 125 - By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites; and you whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew...