Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, المجلد 27John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1852 |
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... with him . The latter heartily refused to accept any situation with the Duke . He refused another over- ture made by the Duke of Devonshire ; till , pared his precautions ; and we find them of a 1852. ] 25 TOUCHING THE IDENTITY OF JUNIUS .
... with him . The latter heartily refused to accept any situation with the Duke . He refused another over- ture made by the Duke of Devonshire ; till , pared his precautions ; and we find them of a 1852. ] 25 TOUCHING THE IDENTITY OF JUNIUS .
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... ture was very unfit , at any time , to make for him strong personal friends . Now he had none . He was in the predicament of Byron's stood abeigh , and ca'd him mad . " Those | who shrink from allowing him the terve and vituperative ...
... ture was very unfit , at any time , to make for him strong personal friends . Now he had none . He was in the predicament of Byron's stood abeigh , and ca'd him mad . " Those | who shrink from allowing him the terve and vituperative ...
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... ture . The writer was certainly a man who performed a remarkable part on the stage of the time - who had an intimate and personal interest in the object of the letters , who had confronted , upon equal or superior terms , the ...
... ture . The writer was certainly a man who performed a remarkable part on the stage of the time - who had an intimate and personal interest in the object of the letters , who had confronted , upon equal or superior terms , the ...
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... ture , more or less distinctly- " Toujours lui ; lui partout ; Toujours le noir geant qui fume à l'horizon , " as Victor Hugo says of Napoleon , comparing him to Vesuvius . This is a very suggestive consideration , and is supported by ...
... ture , more or less distinctly- " Toujours lui ; lui partout ; Toujours le noir geant qui fume à l'horizon , " as Victor Hugo says of Napoleon , comparing him to Vesuvius . This is a very suggestive consideration , and is supported by ...
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... ture of the most unmingled absurdity . " - p.112 . edge of it , and holding the ends of staves , with which we were provided , to the lava , they flamed even before touching the liquid fire . One of our party availed himself of it to ...
... ture of the most unmingled absurdity . " - p.112 . edge of it , and holding the ends of staves , with which we were provided , to the lava , they flamed even before touching the liquid fire . One of our party availed himself of it 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!