The New-York Literary Gazette, and Phi Beta Kappa Repository, Volumen1James G. Brooks, 1826 |
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... hour did we spend together , not think the old man had so much blood . talking of old times , and laughing at the Shortly before the appointed day , I applied battles we had lost and won , with a thousand to the village attorney , whom ...
... hour did we spend together , not think the old man had so much blood . talking of old times , and laughing at the Shortly before the appointed day , I applied battles we had lost and won , with a thousand to the village attorney , whom ...
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... hour did we spend together , not think the old man had so much blood . talking of old times , and laughing at the Shortly before the appointed day , I applied battles we had lost and won , with a thousand to the village attorney , whom ...
... hour did we spend together , not think the old man had so much blood . talking of old times , and laughing at the Shortly before the appointed day , I applied battles we had lost and won , with a thousand to the village attorney , whom ...
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... hours , and in a style every grave has its hic jacet , so , when you of superior excellence . His coffee is clear- link ... hour , -the dancing , in those capacities in which they seem best singing , or talking puppet , with which man ...
... hours , and in a style every grave has its hic jacet , so , when you of superior excellence . His coffee is clear- link ... hour , -the dancing , in those capacities in which they seem best singing , or talking puppet , with which man ...
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... hour of trial comes , few can then say , " I man for refraining from dissipation when all is sunshine in his path ; it is the day of sorrow which tests him : he only is truly virtuous who then carries himself in the paths of rectitude ...
... hour of trial comes , few can then say , " I man for refraining from dissipation when all is sunshine in his path ; it is the day of sorrow which tests him : he only is truly virtuous who then carries himself in the paths of rectitude ...
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... hour . " - " Why do you yet keep silence ? ” " Tush , tush man , you would not have me make a baby of myself . " - " No - yet I would thou ' dst act as a man : -maintain the character thou hast so long possessed-- Unto a friend to tell ...
... hour . " - " Why do you yet keep silence ? ” " Tush , tush man , you would not have me make a baby of myself . " - " No - yet I would thou ' dst act as a man : -maintain the character thou hast so long possessed-- Unto a friend to tell ...
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Página 119 - Now, therein, of all sciences (I speak still of human, and according to the human conceit) is our poet the monarch. For he doth not only show the way, but giveth so sweet a prospect into the way as will entice any man to enter into it...
Página 118 - Adam, since our erected wit maketh us know what perfection is, and yet our infected will keepeth us from reaching unto it.
Página 393 - ... settling over some devoted victim of the deep. His eye kindles at the sight, and balancing himself with half-opened wings on the branch, he watches the result. Down, rapid as an arrow from heaven, descends the distant object of his attention, the roar of its wings reaching the ear, as it disappears in the deep, making the surges foam around ! At this moment the eager looks of the eagle are all...
Página 370 - SHALL I, wasting in despair, Die because a woman's fair? Or make pale my cheeks with care 'Cause another's rosy are? Be she fairer than the day, Or the flowery meads in May, If she think not well of me, What care I how fair she be?
Página 118 - ... deeds and praises of their gods, — a sufficient probability that, if ever learning come among them, it must be by having their hard dull wits softened and sharpened with the sweet delights of poetry; for until they find a pleasure in the...
Página 119 - Now doth the peerless poet perform both : for whatsoever the philosopher saith should be done, he giveth a perfect picture of it in some one, by whom he presupposeth it was done. So as he coupleth the general notion with the particular example. A perfect picture, I say; for he yieldeth to the powers of the mind an image of that whereof the philosopher bestoweth but a wordish description: which doth neither strike, pierce, nor possess the sight of the soul so much as that other doth.
Página 121 - I conjure you all that have had the evil luck to read this ink-wasting toy of mine, even in the name of the nine Muses, no more to scorn the sacred mysteries of...
Página 201 - While this, with reverence meet, Ten thousand echoes greet, From rock to rock repeat Round our coast ; While the manners, while the arts, That mould a nation's soul, Still cling around our hearts, — Between let Ocean roll, Our joint communion breaking with the sun : Yet still from either beach The voice of blood shall reach, More audible than speech, "We are One.
Página 120 - By these, therefore, examples and reasons, I think it may be manifest, that the poet, with that same hand of delight, doth draw the mind more effectually than any other art doth.
Página 121 - For example, we are ravished with delight to see a fair woman, and yet are far from being moved to laughter. We laugh at deformed creatures wherein certainly we cannot delight.