Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, المجلد 27John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1852 |
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... feeling , which displays itself through all their pages . With us , the sailor is scarcely himself beyond his quarterdeck . If he is distinguished in his profession , he is pro- fessional merely ; or if he is more than that , he owes it ...
... feeling , which displays itself through all their pages . With us , the sailor is scarcely himself beyond his quarterdeck . If he is distinguished in his profession , he is pro- fessional merely ; or if he is more than that , he owes it ...
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... feeling , a feeling of gen- uine chivalry , which was spurring on the English , and one which must be well under- stood and well remembered , if men like Drake , and Hawkins , and Raleigh , are to be tolerably understood . One of the ...
... feeling , a feeling of gen- uine chivalry , which was spurring on the English , and one which must be well under- stood and well remembered , if men like Drake , and Hawkins , and Raleigh , are to be tolerably understood . One of the ...
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... feelings of which their hearts were full . The massacres under Cortez and Pizarro , terrible as they were , were not the occasion which stirred the deepest indignation . They had the excuse of what might be called , for what of a better ...
... feelings of which their hearts were full . The massacres under Cortez and Pizarro , terrible as they were , were not the occasion which stirred the deepest indignation . They had the excuse of what might be called , for what of a better ...
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... twice suffered in this way ; so did Sir Hum- frey Gilbert ; and , although Drake's own kind feeling for his old friend has prevented him from leaving an exact account of his offence , 1852. ] 11 ENGLAND'S FORGOTTEN WORTHIES .
... twice suffered in this way ; so did Sir Hum- frey Gilbert ; and , although Drake's own kind feeling for his old friend has prevented him from leaving an exact account of his offence , 1852. ] 11 ENGLAND'S FORGOTTEN WORTHIES .
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... feeling his end approaching , showed not any sign of faintness , but spake these words in Spanish , and said , Here die I , Richard Grenville , with a joyful and quiet mind , for that I have ended my life as a true sol- , dier ought to ...
... feeling his end approaching , showed not any sign of faintness , but spake these words in Spanish , and said , Here die I , Richard Grenville , with a joyful and quiet mind , for that I have ended my life as a true sol- , dier ought to ...
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الصفحة 160 - ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more.
الصفحة 161 - This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, " or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you " — here I opened wide the door: — Darkness there and nothing more.
الصفحة 160 - I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow— sorrow for the lost Lenore, For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore: Nameless here for evermore.
الصفحة 161 - Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he; not a...
الصفحة 161 - For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door, Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as "Nevermore.
الصفحة 162 - thing of evil - prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us - by that God we both adore Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.
الصفحة 157 - Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again, And, lost each human trace, surrendering up Thine individual being, shalt thou...
الصفحة 157 - To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
الصفحة 95 - Most wretched men Are cradled into poetry by wrong, They learn in suffering what they teach in song.
الصفحة 156 - In happy homes he saw the light Of household fires gleam warm and bright ; Above, the spectral glaciers shone, And from his lips escaped a groan, Excelsior! "Try not the Pass!