New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, 40. köideThomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth Henry Colburn, 1834 |
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... object of Goethe , in the work before us , to make the gifted spirit sadder and wiser by the contemplation of one , which , having sold its birthright , and stooped from its " privacy of glorious light , " is forced into perpetual ...
... object of Goethe , in the work before us , to make the gifted spirit sadder and wiser by the contemplation of one , which , having sold its birthright , and stooped from its " privacy of glorious light , " is forced into perpetual ...
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... object of an affection which the youthful poet has scarcely yet acknowledged to him- self , is thus pourtrayed in one of the earlier scenes : — " Let me then bear the burden of my bliss To some deep grove , that oft hath veil'd my grief ...
... object of an affection which the youthful poet has scarcely yet acknowledged to him- self , is thus pourtrayed in one of the earlier scenes : — " Let me then bear the burden of my bliss To some deep grove , that oft hath veil'd my grief ...
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... object , stretched on straw by the road - side , to disgust and pain the traveller - to fill his eyes and drain his pockets . The extreme diversity of shades in Irish character is not more re- markable than the wild harmony with which ...
... object , stretched on straw by the road - side , to disgust and pain the traveller - to fill his eyes and drain his pockets . The extreme diversity of shades in Irish character is not more re- markable than the wild harmony with which ...
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... object who stood by , mocking with bitter taunts , and venting sarcasms on the luckless authors of her being . After each unsuccessful pilgrimage , she used to address them in some such as the following terms : - " Arrah ! how are ye ...
... object who stood by , mocking with bitter taunts , and venting sarcasms on the luckless authors of her being . After each unsuccessful pilgrimage , she used to address them in some such as the following terms : - " Arrah ! how are ye ...
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... object in view , and that appeared to be gain . I made an actual study of several of those individuals for several years , without being conscious that I was studying , and little thinking it was but an indication of my favourite ...
... object in view , and that appeared to be gain . I made an actual study of several of those individuals for several years , without being conscious that I was studying , and little thinking it was but an indication of my favourite ...
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Page 142 - Grace was in all her steps, Heaven in her eye, In every gesture dignity and love.
Page 101 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears; soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony.
Page 43 - The light which we have gained, was given us, not to be ever staring on, but by it to discover onward things more remote from our knowledge.
Page 43 - ... a wicked race of deceivers, who as that story goes of the Egyptian Typhon with his conspirators, how they dealt with the good Osiris, took the virgin Truth, hewed her lovely form into a thousand pieces, and scattered them to the four winds.
Page 41 - 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.
Page 43 - We have not yet found them all, lords and commons, nor ever shall do, till her master's second coming ; he shall bring together every joint and member, and shall mould them into an immortal feature of loveliness and perfection.
Page 43 - Truth indeed came once into the world with her divine Master, and was a perfect shape most glorious to look on; but when he ascended, and his apostles after him were laid asleep, then straight arose a wicked race of deceivers, who, as that story goes of the Egyptian Typhon with his conspirators how they dealt with the good Osiris, took the virgin Truth, hewed her lovely form into a thousand pieces, and scattered them to the four winds.
Page 46 - ... where they undoubtedly, that by their labours, counsels, and prayers, have been earnest for the common good of religion and their country, shall receive above the inferior orders of the blessed, the regal addition of principalities, legions, and thrones into their glorious titles, and in supereminence of beatific vision, progressing the dateless and irrevoluble circle of eternity, shall clasp inseparable hands with joy and blifls. in overmeasure for ever.
Page 46 - ... in this land throughout all ages ; whereby this great and warlike nation, instructed and inured to the fervent and continual practice of truth and righteousness, and casting far from her the rags of her old vices, may press on hard to that high and happy emulation to be found the soberest, wisest, and most Christian people...
Page 8 - All this hath somewhat worn me, and may wear, But must be borne. I stoop not to despair; For I have battled with mine agony, And made me wings wherewith to overfly The narrow circus of my dungeon wall...