Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, Volume 21Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1850 |
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Pagina 6
... night every week in the season to parade sketches and models ? Does anybody suppose that a really fine statue or picture would gain by such a process ? Does anybody doubt that at the end of the year there would be a fierce and degrading ...
... night every week in the season to parade sketches and models ? Does anybody suppose that a really fine statue or picture would gain by such a process ? Does anybody doubt that at the end of the year there would be a fierce and degrading ...
Pagina 23
... night - that he was at 3 P. M. , as he had been at 10 A. M. , annoyed with the want of his snuff - box , and intended no more than to borrow one and proceed . M. Arago says the accounts are so discordant he must decline to offer any ...
... night - that he was at 3 P. M. , as he had been at 10 A. M. , annoyed with the want of his snuff - box , and intended no more than to borrow one and proceed . M. Arago says the accounts are so discordant he must decline to offer any ...
Pagina 29
... night these boats run at the top of their speed through fleets of sailing vessels . The bells through which the steersman speaks to the en- gineer scarcely ever cease . Of these bells there are several of different tones , indicating ...
... night these boats run at the top of their speed through fleets of sailing vessels . The bells through which the steersman speaks to the en- gineer scarcely ever cease . Of these bells there are several of different tones , indicating ...
Pagina 34
... night , And hasting been all day ; And now , to lose their only hope ; They hear the bloodhound bay . The bloodhound's bay comes down the wind , Right upon the road ; Town and tower are yet to pass , With not a friend's abode . Wallace ...
... night , And hasting been all day ; And now , to lose their only hope ; They hear the bloodhound bay . The bloodhound's bay comes down the wind , Right upon the road ; Town and tower are yet to pass , With not a friend's abode . Wallace ...
Pagina 35
... night , and all were housed , Talking long and late ; Who is this that blows the horn At the castle gate ? Who is this that blows the horn Which none but Wallace hears ? Loud and louder grows the blast In his frenzied ears . He sends by ...
... night , and all were housed , Talking long and late ; Who is this that blows the horn At the castle gate ? Who is this that blows the horn Which none but Wallace hears ? Loud and louder grows the blast In his frenzied ears . He sends by ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 214 - OH yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood; That nothing walks with aimless feet; That not one life shall be destroy'd, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Pagina 216 - Whereof the man, that with me trod This planet, was a noble type Appearing ere the times were ripe, That friend of mine who lives in God, That God, which ever lives and loves, One God, one law, one element, And one far-off divine event, To which the whole creation moves.
Pagina 441 - Travel in the younger sort is a part of education ; in the elder a part of experience. He that travelleth into a country before he hath some entrance into the language, goeth to school, and not to travel.
Pagina 214 - I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope.
Pagina 215 - I wage not any feud with Death For changes wrought on form and face; No lower life that earth's embrace May breed with him, can fright my faith. Eternal process moving on, From state to state the spirit walks; And these are but the shatter'd stalks, Or ruin'd chrysalis of one.
Pagina 209 - SOMETIMES hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel; For words, like Nature, half reveal And half conceal the Soul within.
Pagina 211 - When one would aim an arrow fair, But send it slackly from the string ; And one would pierce an outer ring, And one an inner, here and there ; And last the master-bowman, he, Would cleave the mark. A willing ear We lent him. Who, but hung to hear The rapt oration flowing free From point to point, with power and grace And music in the bounds of law, To those conclusions when we saw The God within him light his face...
Pagina 501 - He grasped the mane with both his hands. And eke with all his might. His horse, who never in that sort Had handled been before, What thing upon his back had got Did wonder more and more.
Pagina 213 - Do we indeed desire the dead Should still be near us at our side? Is there no baseness we would hide? No inner vileness that we dread?
Pagina 209 - ... no more; They laid him by the pleasant shore, And in the hearing of the wave. There twice a day the Severn fills; The salt sea-water passes by, And hushes half the babbling Wye, And makes a silence in the hills. The Wye is hush'd nor moved along, And hush'd my deepest grief of all, When fill'd with tears that cannot fall, I brim with sorrow drowning song.