Ladies Companion and Literary Expositor: A Monthly Magazine Embracing Every Department of Literature..., Volúmenes14-15W. W. Snowden., 1841 |
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... soul to God - for my uncle was too courteous and esteemed himself too much on his breeding , to rush rudely into the presence of his Maker- and then placed the muzzle of the fatal weapon against his temple . A shriek at this moment ...
... soul to God - for my uncle was too courteous and esteemed himself too much on his breeding , to rush rudely into the presence of his Maker- and then placed the muzzle of the fatal weapon against his temple . A shriek at this moment ...
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... soul for the glorious task ? Ye know not , ye dream not , the boon ye ask ! Do ye pant for the wealth of the buried mine ? Would ye crush thy soul on the idol shrine ? Would ye shroud the heart in a golden mask ? Ye know not the fearful ...
... soul for the glorious task ? Ye know not , ye dream not , the boon ye ask ! Do ye pant for the wealth of the buried mine ? Would ye crush thy soul on the idol shrine ? Would ye shroud the heart in a golden mask ? Ye know not the fearful ...
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... , though almost effaced by the foot of perishable heavens , had been busy , in scattering the the wandering scholar . The moss violet and the yellow A solemn feeling pervaded my inmost soul . My foot- 5 ATHENS AND ITS VICINITY IN 1835 . 35.
... , though almost effaced by the foot of perishable heavens , had been busy , in scattering the the wandering scholar . The moss violet and the yellow A solemn feeling pervaded my inmost soul . My foot- 5 ATHENS AND ITS VICINITY IN 1835 . 35.
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... soul . My foot- steps echoed fearfully loud as I wandered from seat to seat , and the voices of other days seemed to whisper to || me in the rustling of the grass , and in the flowers lonely whistle on the distant moor . || cup waved ...
... soul . My foot- steps echoed fearfully loud as I wandered from seat to seat , and the voices of other days seemed to whisper to || me in the rustling of the grass , and in the flowers lonely whistle on the distant moor . || cup waved ...
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... soul of sorrow , and the soul of flame : The poet rests the conqueror ancar , And unto both the world has given the name Of men whose great Ambition was the bane Which hurled them down , like gods , from their high fane . VII . Upon ...
... soul of sorrow , and the soul of flame : The poet rests the conqueror ancar , And unto both the world has given the name Of men whose great Ambition was the bane Which hurled them down , like gods , from their high fane . VII . Upon ...
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Ladies Companion and Literary Expositor: A Monthly Magazine ..., Volúmenes11-12 Vista completa - 1839 |
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Página 108 - Israel, Fear not : for I have redeemed thee, I have called thee by thy name ; thou art mine. When thou passest through the waters, I will be with thee ; . and through the rivers, they shall not overflow thee : when thou walkest through the fire, thou shalt not be burned ; neither shall the flame kindle upon thee. For I am the Lord thy God, the Holy One of Israel, thy Saviour...
Página 123 - one half of the world does not know how the other half lives.
Página 150 - The tone of languid Nature. Mighty winds That sweep the skirt of some far-spreading wood Of ancient growth, make music not unlike The dash of ocean on his winding shore, And lull the spirit while they fill the mind ; Unnumber'd branches waving in the blast, And all their leaves fast fluttering, all at once.
Página 76 - Symbol of Eternity imprisoned into 'Time!' it is not thy works, which are all mortal, infinitely little, and the greatest no greater than the least, but only the Spirit thou workest in, that can have worth or continuance.
Página 144 - ... twas a taught trick, to gain credit of the world for more sense and knowledge than a man was worth...
Página 76 - Man ! symbol of eternity imprisoned into time ! it is not thy works, which are all mortal, infinitely little, and the greatest no greater than the least, but only the spirit thou workest in which can have worth or continuance.
Página 25 - A man would do well to carry a pencil in his pocket, and write down the thoughts of the moment. Those that come unsought for, are commonly the most valuable, and should be secured, because they seldom return.
Página 153 - Tis the hour of fairy ban and spell : The wood-tick has kept the minutes well; He has counted them all with click and stroke Deep in the heart of the...
Página 150 - Of neighbouring fountain, or of rills that slip Through the cleft rock, and chiming as they fall Upon loose pebbles, lose themselves at length In matted grass, that with a livelier green Betrays the secret of their silent course.
Página 4 - Autumn detain the contemplative by its latest bloom. The votary of learning and science will here learn to elevate his genius by the holiest studies. The devout will here offer up the silent tribute of pity, or the prayer of gratitude. The rivalries of the world will here drop from the heart; the spirit of forgiveness will gather new impulses; the selfishness of avarice will be checked; the restlessness of ambition will be rebuked ; vanity will let fall its plumes; and pride, as it sees " what shadows...