The Yale Literary Magazine, المجلدات 22-23Herrick & Noyes, 1857 |
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... thought and record , and to for- get entirely that outside barbarian world to whom our modes of life are as queer and wondrous as are the rudderless crafts above mentioned to the good folks of Provincetown . Every old College is a ...
... thought and record , and to for- get entirely that outside barbarian world to whom our modes of life are as queer and wondrous as are the rudderless crafts above mentioned to the good folks of Provincetown . Every old College is a ...
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... thought , Upbraiding thee for thine unwary deed That broke the fountain of so many tears- Forgive us -Oh ! forgive us - while we bow Before the charm of thy repentant pride And lose thy frailty in thy look of love . Mother of Earth ! It ...
... thought , Upbraiding thee for thine unwary deed That broke the fountain of so many tears- Forgive us -Oh ! forgive us - while we bow Before the charm of thy repentant pride And lose thy frailty in thy look of love . Mother of Earth ! It ...
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... thought of discontent , every breathing for freedom , by substituting a preference for trifling pleasures , an acquiescence in servitude , symptomatic of the most hope- less ignorance . A judicious sifting must previously remove from ...
... thought of discontent , every breathing for freedom , by substituting a preference for trifling pleasures , an acquiescence in servitude , symptomatic of the most hope- less ignorance . A judicious sifting must previously remove from ...
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... thought , and honorable in action . It finds no agent more efficient than public amusements . True , they do not directly diminish the amount of absolute knowledge ; on the contrary , they are even serviceable as illustrative and ...
... thought , and honorable in action . It finds no agent more efficient than public amusements . True , they do not directly diminish the amount of absolute knowledge ; on the contrary , they are even serviceable as illustrative and ...
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... thought entered his mind , that , after all , the clergyman might have spoken the truth , and that the great city ... thought it was Babylon , " simply answered Jacob . The man muttered to himself " Crazy , " and hurried on . " They may ...
... thought entered his mind , that , after all , the clergyman might have spoken the truth , and that the great city ... thought it was Babylon , " simply answered Jacob . The man muttered to himself " Crazy , " and hurried on . " They may ...
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الصفحة 292 - And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
الصفحة 91 - Hence in a season of calm weather, Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore...
الصفحة 40 - Oh yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood ; That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
الصفحة 51 - Read from some humbler poet. Whose songs gushed from his heart, As showers from the clouds of summer, Or tears from the eyelids start...
الصفحة 333 - In this choice of inheritance we have given to our frame of polity the image of a relation in blood; binding up the constitution of our country with our dearest domestic ties ; adopting our fundamental laws into the bosom of our family affections ; keeping inseparable, and cherishing with the warmth of all their combined and mutually reflected charities, our state, our hearths, our sepulchres, and our altars.
الصفحة 140 - I had a friend that loved her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her.
الصفحة 77 - THERE was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore;— Turn whereso'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
الصفحة 206 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen; man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
الصفحة 292 - On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more.
الصفحة 252 - Could great men thunder As Jove himself does, Jove would ne'er be quiet. For every pelting, petty officer Would use his heaven for thunder : nothing but thunder...