The British Magazine, Or, Miscellany of Polite Literature Comprehending an Analysis of Modern Publications, Volumen1J. Robins, 1823 |
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... style , to which the words of Cowley may be well applied : - • His candid style , like a clear stream , does glide , And his bright fancy all the way Doth , like the sunshine , on it play . " The responsibility which rested upon him in ...
... style , to which the words of Cowley may be well applied : - • His candid style , like a clear stream , does glide , And his bright fancy all the way Doth , like the sunshine , on it play . " The responsibility which rested upon him in ...
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... style contains , and of what it is susceptible . It would be foreign to our present purpose to do more than allude to these rich and , unhappily , rare productions ; and we mention them now only because it seems to us that their authors ...
... style contains , and of what it is susceptible . It would be foreign to our present purpose to do more than allude to these rich and , unhappily , rare productions ; and we mention them now only because it seems to us that their authors ...
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... style that we insert them with great pleasure : - The sun was sinking behind the mountains in the west , and shone from amidst the surrounding clouds : his last rays glittered on the waters , and tinged with a mellow and sombre lustre ...
... style that we insert them with great pleasure : - The sun was sinking behind the mountains in the west , and shone from amidst the surrounding clouds : his last rays glittered on the waters , and tinged with a mellow and sombre lustre ...
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... style is the modern military , which differs in few particulars from that which Fielding has personified in Mrs. Slip - slop : it is of a conversational cast , much like that uttered in a mess - room , only having the damns left out ...
... style is the modern military , which differs in few particulars from that which Fielding has personified in Mrs. Slip - slop : it is of a conversational cast , much like that uttered in a mess - room , only having the damns left out ...
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... style of its furniture , were no more ; mirrors and pictures , Grecian sofas , and Turkish carpets , appeared on all sides . " You must , my dear sir , find great changes since you were last under this roof , " was the observation of my ...
... style of its furniture , were no more ; mirrors and pictures , Grecian sofas , and Turkish carpets , appeared on all sides . " You must , my dear sir , find great changes since you were last under this roof , " was the observation of my ...
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Página 54 - When Jesus therefore saw his mother, and the disciple standing by whom he loved, he saith unto his mother, "Woman, behold thy son!" Then saith he to the disciple, "Behold thy mother!" And from that hour that disciple took her unto his own home.
Página 354 - On a rock, whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the poet stood ; (Loose his beard and hoary hair, Stream'd like a meteor to the troubled air,) And with a master's hand and prophet's fire Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre...
Página 235 - Her pranks the favorite theme of every tongue. But now the day was come, the day, the hour; Now, frowning, smiling, for the hundredth time, The nurse, that ancient lady, preached decorum; And, in the lustre of her youth, she gave Her hand, with her heart in it, to Francesco. Great was the joy; but at the Bridal feast, When all sat down, the Bride was wanting there. Nor was she to be found ! Her Father cried " 'Tis but to make a trial of our love...
Página 54 - When JESUS, therefore, saw his mother, and the disciple standing by whom he loved, he saith unto his mother, Woman, behold thy son. Then saith he to the disciple, Behold thy mother. And from that hour that disciple took her unto his own home.
Página 200 - His hours, and rivals opium and his brides ; Magnificent in Stamboul, but less grand, Though not less loved, in Wapping or the Strand ; Divine in hookas, glorious in a pipe, When...
Página 263 - For the Oracles of God, Four Orations. For Judgment to come, an Argument, in nine parts.
Página 232 - O Italy, how beautiful thou art ! Yet I could weep— for thou art lying, alas ! Low in the dust ; and they who come, admire thee As we admire the beautiful in death.
Página 297 - How eager all the earth is for the blow Which shall lay bare her bosom to the sword; How all the nations deem her their worst foe, That worse than worst of foes, the once adored False friend, who held out freedom to mankind...
Página 77 - A quarter-grown cub, that had hitherto been unseen, now appeared, dropping from the branches of a sapling, that grew under the shade of the beech which held its dam. This ignorant but vicious creature, approached...
Página 235 - Tis but to make a trial of our love !" And filled his glass to all ; but his hand shook, And soon from guest to guest the panic spread. 'Twas but that instant she had left Francesco, Laughing and looking back and flying still, Her ivory tooth imprinted on his finger. But now, alas, she was not to be found ; Nor from that hour could...