Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volume 8John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1846 |
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Pagina 38
... turn and Let us view our reformer at an earlier pe - live . He hath pleasure in life , and not in death . riod of his eminently varied life , and ascer- tain the bearing on his character of some other circumstances in which we find him ...
... turn and Let us view our reformer at an earlier pe - live . He hath pleasure in life , and not in death . riod of his eminently varied life , and ascer- tain the bearing on his character of some other circumstances in which we find him ...
Pagina 39
... turns his face directly towards Luther , and be- gins to implore him , for God's sake , that he will detain him here no longer . He is on a good journey , Luther must suffer him to de- part ; nothing better can come to him . By no means ...
... turns his face directly towards Luther , and be- gins to implore him , for God's sake , that he will detain him here no longer . He is on a good journey , Luther must suffer him to de- part ; nothing better can come to him . By no means ...
Pagina 45
... turning to my villa ; the Villa Bagnerello ; vineyard opens ; cross it , enter a square hall ( it sounds romantic , but Signor Bagnerello like a cellar , walk up a cracked marble is a butcher hard by , ) have sufficient occu- pation in ...
... turning to my villa ; the Villa Bagnerello ; vineyard opens ; cross it , enter a square hall ( it sounds romantic , but Signor Bagnerello like a cellar , walk up a cracked marble is a butcher hard by , ) have sufficient occu- pation in ...
Pagina 47
... turning back to England , I may part from Genoa with any thing but a glad heart . It is a place that " grows upon you " eve- ry day ... turn up again , under the most unexpected and surprising high up - a 1846. ] 47 TRAVELLING LETTERS .
... turning back to England , I may part from Genoa with any thing but a glad heart . It is a place that " grows upon you " eve- ry day ... turn up again , under the most unexpected and surprising high up - a 1846. ] 47 TRAVELLING LETTERS .
Pagina 48
... turn . dows , immense public staircases , thick marble pillars , strong dungeon - like arches , and dreary , dreaming , echoing vaulted chambers ; among which the eye wanders again , and again , and again , as every palace The great ...
... turn . dows , immense public staircases , thick marble pillars , strong dungeon - like arches , and dreary , dreaming , echoing vaulted chambers ; among which the eye wanders again , and again , and again , as every palace The great ...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volume 40 John Holmes Agnew,Walter Hilliard Bidwell Volledige weergave - 1857 |
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Abd-el-Kader admiration Algiers appear beautiful called Captain Wilkes Caracciolo character Charles Chaucer Christian church court daugh David Hume death doubt duchess Duke Elric England English eyes fancy favor feeling feuilleton France Fraser's Magazine French genius give grace hand head heart honor House of Commons House of Stuart human Hume Hume's journal king lady Lady Hamilton land learned Leibnitz letter literary literature lived look Lord Lord Nelson matter Melanchthon ment mind minister Murillo Naples nature Nelson never night noble once opinion Paris Parliament party passed person philosopher poem poet poetry political poor present prince privilege reader religion scarcely seems sent Sikhs Sir James Graham Spain spirit thee thing thou thought tion truth verse whole words write young
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Pagina 288 - One more Unfortunate, Weary of breath, Rashly importunate, Gone to her death! Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care; — Fashion'd so slenderly, Young, and so fair! Look at her garments Clinging like cerements; Whilst the wave constantly Drips from her clothing; Take her up instantly, Loving, not loathing. — • Touch her not scornfully; Think of her mournfully, Gently and humanly; Not of the stains of her, All that remains of her Now, is pure womanly. Make no deep scrutiny Into her mutiny Rash...
Pagina 128 - WE watched her breathing through the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast the wave of life . Kept heaving to and fro. So silently we...
Pagina 472 - That thought is joy, arrive what may to me. My boast is not that I deduce my birth From loins...
Pagina 498 - Hark, where my blossomed pear-tree in the hedge Leans to the field and scatters on the clover Blossoms and dewdrops — at the bent spray's edge — That's the wise thrush ; he sings each song twice over, Lest you should think he never could recapture The first fine careless rapture...
Pagina 79 - The intense view of these manifold contradictions and imperfections in human reason has so wrought upon me, and heated my brain, that I am ready to reject all belief and reasoning, and can look upon no opinion even as more probable or likely than another.
Pagina 368 - Emperor of the French, King of Italy, Protector of the Confederation of the Rhine, Mediator of the Swiss Confederation.
Pagina 288 - Who was her father? Who was her mother? Had she a sister? Had she a brother? Or was there a dearer one Still, and a nearer one Yet than all other?
Pagina 498 - OH, TO BE in England Now that April's there, And whoever wakes in England Sees, some morning, unaware, That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf Round the elm-tree bole are in tiny leaf, While the chaffinch sings on the orchard bough In England - now...
Pagina 472 - Where spices breathe and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her beauteous form reflected clear below, While airs impregnated with incense play Around her, fanning light her streamers gay; So thou, with sails how swift! hast reached the shore ' Where tempests never beat nor billows roar;' And thy loved consort on the dangerous tide Of life, long since has anchored at thy side.
Pagina 288 - One that had never done me wrong, A feeble man and old: I led him to a lonely field; The moon shone clear and cold: Now here, said I, this man shall die, And I will have his gold!