Burton's Gentleman's Magazine and American Monthly Review, Volumen1William Evans Burton, Edgar Allan Poe C. Alexander, 1837 |
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... obtaining a firm position - but , unfortunately , the sharp end of my left leg , which you know is of wood , sunk into the soft mud up to the * Melancholy , indeed ! " said Smithers . " I was just telling Miss Selina — I've been here an ...
... obtaining a firm position - but , unfortunately , the sharp end of my left leg , which you know is of wood , sunk into the soft mud up to the * Melancholy , indeed ! " said Smithers . " I was just telling Miss Selina — I've been here an ...
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... obtain these she required strength ,. which , as she well knew , existed only in the people . She therefore flattered the passions and prejudices of the multitude . For a short time , however , she thought she might obtain support from ...
... obtain these she required strength ,. which , as she well knew , existed only in the people . She therefore flattered the passions and prejudices of the multitude . For a short time , however , she thought she might obtain support from ...
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... obtaining the precious stones and mines of gold buried under the burning sands of Africa . From Cabazzo to Angola , a ... obtained the advantage on ac- count of their superior civilization , and by means of a discipline unknown to the ...
... obtaining the precious stones and mines of gold buried under the burning sands of Africa . From Cabazzo to Angola , a ... obtained the advantage on ac- count of their superior civilization , and by means of a discipline unknown to the ...
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... obtain honourable conditions of peace ; and she hinted that she might possibly return to Christianity . The Portuguese viceroy , who had orders from his court to obtain , at any price , Zingha's * To drown the cries of the unhappy ...
... obtain honourable conditions of peace ; and she hinted that she might possibly return to Christianity . The Portuguese viceroy , who had orders from his court to obtain , at any price , Zingha's * To drown the cries of the unhappy ...
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... obtained leave from the Emperor of Japan to trade in his dominions , on condition that they would spit upon the crucifix and the image of the Virgin Mary , and trample them under foot . blessing , which she was in the habit of doing ...
... obtained leave from the Emperor of Japan to trade in his dominions , on condition that they would spit upon the crucifix and the image of the Virgin Mary , and trample them under foot . blessing , which she was in the habit of doing ...
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Página 92 - The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel, But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledged comrade.
Página 266 - I will take from them the voice of mirth, and the voice of gladness, the voice of the bridegroom, and the voice of the bride, the sound of the millstones, and the light of the candle.
Página 131 - Flora and the country green, Dance, and Provencal song, and sunburnt mirth! O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Página 262 - Tis almost morning; I would have thee gone: And yet no further than a wanton's bird; Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty.
Página 410 - Twas in the calm and silent night ; The senator of haughty Rome, Impatient, urged his chariot's flight, From lordly revel rolling home ; Triumphal arches, gleaming, swell His breast with thoughts of boundless sway : What recked the Roman what befell A paltry province far away In the solemn midnight, Centuries ago?
Página 328 - And what is friendship but a name, A charm that lulls to sleep ; A shade that follows wealth or fame, But leaves the wretch to weep...
Página 400 - Require the borrow'd gloss of art? Speak not of fate: ah! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom: Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom.
Página 409 - How keen the stars! his only thought; The air how calm and cold and thin, •In the solemn midnight Centuries ago ! O strange indifference! — low and high Drowsed over common joys and cares: The earth was still — but knew not why; The world was listening — unawares. How calm a moment may precede One that shall thrill the world for ever! To that still moment none would heed, Man's doom was linked, no more to sever, In the solemn midnight Centuries ago.
Página 400 - That rosy cheek, that lily hand, Would give thy poet more delight Than all Bocara's vaunted gold, Than all the gems of Samarcand. Boy, let yon liquid ruby flow, And bid thy pensive heart be glad, Whate'er the frowning zealots say : Tell them, their Eden cannot show A stream so clear as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay.
Página 400 - Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre to those charms impart ? Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes...