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Their situation is a peculiar one in the annals of this country ; and from many
circumstances which have lately occurred , it is plain that they by no means
understand its difficulties , or seem prepared to pursue that line of conduct which ,
on this ...
Their situation is a peculiar one in the annals of this country ; and from many
circumstances which have lately occurred , it is plain that they by no means
understand its difficulties , or seem prepared to pursue that line of conduct which ,
on this ...
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When the Times uses the Tory cry of the destruction of the Constitution , ” we wish
it would tell us plainly what it means . The Radical Reformers do not threaten to
destroy the House of Commons , por Royalty , nor even the House of Lords .
When the Times uses the Tory cry of the destruction of the Constitution , ” we wish
it would tell us plainly what it means . The Radical Reformers do not threaten to
destroy the House of Commons , por Royalty , nor even the House of Lords .
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It is madness and worse , therefore , to talk of an initial , and , in some sort ,
experimental measure , as final ; or to pretend to disconnect the means from the
end . This would be like arming a woodman with an axe , and sending him to the
forest ...
It is madness and worse , therefore , to talk of an initial , and , in some sort ,
experimental measure , as final ; or to pretend to disconnect the means from the
end . This would be like arming a woodman with an axe , and sending him to the
forest ...
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TAXES ON KNOWLEDGE - DUTY ON PAPER - DIRECT AND INDIRECT
TAXATION . We boast that we belong to “ The Movement ; " that is , to the class of
Reformers who maintain that the great measure of Reform obtained , is only a
means to ...
TAXES ON KNOWLEDGE - DUTY ON PAPER - DIRECT AND INDIRECT
TAXATION . We boast that we belong to “ The Movement ; " that is , to the class of
Reformers who maintain that the great measure of Reform obtained , is only a
means to ...
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We all know what the public feeling is , but are not by any means certain as to the
mode in which that feeling will be represented by our present Reformed , and yet
still faulty Parliament . The state of Parties , as it is called , is still a mystery .
We all know what the public feeling is , but are not by any means certain as to the
mode in which that feeling will be represented by our present Reformed , and yet
still faulty Parliament . The state of Parties , as it is called , is still a mystery .
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Página 331 - 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 332 - The stars peep behind her and peer; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. 1 bind the sun's throne with a burning zone, And the moon's with a girdle of pearl ; The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl.
Página 331 - 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. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines, groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast.
Página 334 - Liquid Peneus was flowing, And all dark Tempe lay In Pelion's shadow, outgrowing The light of the dying day, Speeded by my sweet pipings. The Sileni, and Sylvans, and Fauns, And the nymphs of the woods and waves...
Página 29 - Again, when the wicked man turneth away from his wickedness that he hath committed, and doeth that which is lawful and right, he shall save his soul alive.
Página 332 - Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit, one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings.
Página 333 - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright: I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me — who knows how? To thy chamber window, Sweet! The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The Champak odours fail Like sweet thoughts in a dream; The nightingale's complaint, It dies upon her heart; — As I must on thine, Oh, beloved as thou art!
Página 331 - Over earth and ocean with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of the genii that move In the depths of the purple sea ; Over the rills, and the crags, and the hills, Over the lakes and the plains, Wherever he dream, under mountain or stream, The spirit he loves remains ; And I all the while bask in heaven's blue smile, Whilst he is dissolving in rains.
Página 333 - I die, I faint, I fail! Let thy love in kisses rain On my lips and eyelids pale. My cheek is cold and white, alas ! My heart beats loud and fast: Oh ! press it close to thine again, Where it will break at last!
Página 102 - Make net-work of the dark blue light of day, And the night's noontide clearness, mutable As shapes in the weird clouds. Soft mossy lawns Beneath these canopies extend their swells, Fragrant with perfumed herbs, and eyed with blooms Minute yet beautiful.
Información bibliográfica
| Título | Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, Volumen2 |
| Editores | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone |
| Editor | W. Tait, 1832 |
| Procedencia del original | Biblioteca Pública de Nueva York |
| Digitalizado | 28 Nov. 2007 |
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