Macmillan's Magazine, Volumen2Macmillan and Company, 1860 |
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... France and England · Our Father's Business . By the Author of " JOHN HALIFAX . " Priam and Hecuba . Prophecy , On Uninspired . By HERBERT COLERIDGE Papal Excommunication , The : A Dialogue .. Poet's Corner : or an English Writer's Tomb ...
... France and England · Our Father's Business . By the Author of " JOHN HALIFAX . " Priam and Hecuba . Prophecy , On Uninspired . By HERBERT COLERIDGE Papal Excommunication , The : A Dialogue .. Poet's Corner : or an English Writer's Tomb ...
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... France ever raised him in any one madcap's mind to the rank of a political leader . Is he a philosopher ? He cer- tainly has translated the " Scienza Nuova " of Giambattista Vico ; but I pity the man who should seek to evolve a ...
... France ever raised him in any one madcap's mind to the rank of a political leader . Is he a philosopher ? He cer- tainly has translated the " Scienza Nuova " of Giambattista Vico ; but I pity the man who should seek to evolve a ...
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... France has been consider- able , and has not ceased to be such . Not a little , probably , on this account , that few men have opened a greater number of new paths , for the time being , to their countrymen . He brought back to them ...
... France has been consider- able , and has not ceased to be such . Not a little , probably , on this account , that few men have opened a greater number of new paths , for the time being , to their countrymen . He brought back to them ...
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... France " ) , this he will be henceforth above all , not indeed as a partisan , but as one of those who , wandering on the border land between the political and what may be called the psychical realm , contribute often far more ...
... France " ) , this he will be henceforth above all , not indeed as a partisan , but as one of those who , wandering on the border land between the political and what may be called the psychical realm , contribute often far more ...
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... France , that M. Michelet's ideal " woman " would require from 15,000 to 45,000 francs a year to keep her . To the great bulk of the French population his book itself would be as Greek ; and , indeed , it is quite amusing to see how ...
... France , that M. Michelet's ideal " woman " would require from 15,000 to 45,000 francs a year to keep her . To the great bulk of the French population his book itself would be as Greek ; and , indeed , it is quite amusing to see how ...
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Página 162 - O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.
Página 49 - Praise the Lord from the earth, ye dragons and all deeps: Fire, and hail; snow, and vapours: stormy wind fulfilling his word: Mountains, and all hills; fruitful trees, and all cedars: Beasts, and all cattle; creeping things, and flying fowl...
Página 49 - I have nourished and brought up children, and they have rebelled against me. The ox knoweth his owner, and the ass his master's crib : but Israel doth not know, my people doth not consider.
Página 350 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Página 483 - So let all thine enemies perish, 0 LORD : but let them that love him be as the sun when he goeth forth in his might.
Página 344 - The point of one white star is quivering still Deep in the orange light of widening morn Beyond the purple mountains : through a chasm Of wind-divided mist the darker lake Reflects it : now it wanes : it gleams again As the waves fade, and as the burning threads Of woven cloud unravel in pale air : Tis lost ! and through yon peaks of cloud-like snow The roseate sunlight quivers...
Página 322 - Ben Battle was a soldier bold, And used to war's alarms; But a cannon-ball took off his legs, So he laid down his arms ! Now as they bore him off the field, Said he, "Let others shoot, For here I leave my second leg, And the Forty-second Foot!
Página 8 - Man that is born of woman is of few days and full of trouble. He cometh forth like a flower and is cut down ; he fleeth also as a shadow and continueth not.
Página 350 - Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy!
Página 192 - Thy voice is heard thro' rolling drums, That beat to battle where he stands ; Thy face across his fancy comes, And gives the battle to his hands : A moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee ; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her halfpossess'd, She struck such warbling fury thro...