The London Magazine, المجلد 4Baldwin, Cradock, and Joy, 1821 |
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... sure the palace of An- tiquity and here let me tell how I found that gracious and queenly creature , when I last was in her pre- sence . I will minutely describe my VOL . IV . : here's the keyes . Old Ballad . visit , for unless I go ...
... sure the palace of An- tiquity and here let me tell how I found that gracious and queenly creature , when I last was in her pre- sence . I will minutely describe my VOL . IV . : here's the keyes . Old Ballad . visit , for unless I go ...
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... sure to prosper . No - I must begin with the bridge that leads the road over the river ( the Avon ! Shakespeare's Avon ! ) from Leamington to Warwick , -be- cause I once beheld from it one of the finest scenes of evening - quiet and ...
... sure to prosper . No - I must begin with the bridge that leads the road over the river ( the Avon ! Shakespeare's Avon ! ) from Leamington to Warwick , -be- cause I once beheld from it one of the finest scenes of evening - quiet and ...
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... sure . He then descanted on the plants , and on the prospects , and contrived to take us out of the green- house , in a far more perplexed and ignorant state , than that in which we entered it . In spite , however , of the cruel ...
... sure . He then descanted on the plants , and on the prospects , and contrived to take us out of the green- house , in a far more perplexed and ignorant state , than that in which we entered it . In spite , however , of the cruel ...
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... sure ; but , for the sake of our subject , 1 will venture on a translation of the one in question , Quella cetra gentil , & c . The harp , that whilom on the reedy shore Of Mincius , to the listening shepherds sung Such strains , as ...
... sure ; but , for the sake of our subject , 1 will venture on a translation of the one in question , Quella cetra gentil , & c . The harp , that whilom on the reedy shore Of Mincius , to the listening shepherds sung Such strains , as ...
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... sure . Proud Preston , come humble thy haughtiness - weep- Cry aloud - for the sword it shall come in thy sleep . 2 . What deed have I done - that thou lift'st thus thy cry , Thou bard of ill omen , and doom'st me to die ? What deed ...
... sure . Proud Preston , come humble thy haughtiness - weep- Cry aloud - for the sword it shall come in thy sleep . 2 . What deed have I done - that thou lift'st thus thy cry , Thou bard of ill omen , and doom'st me to die ? What deed ...
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الصفحة 76 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
الصفحة 280 - Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade.
الصفحة 192 - ... of this realm, and to the churches committed to their charge, all such rights and privileges as by law do or shall appertain unto them, or any of them?" — King or queen,
الصفحة 280 - twas beyond a mortal's share To wander solitary there : Two paradises 'twere in one, To live in paradise alone. How well the skilful gardener drew Of flowers and herbs this dial new; Where, from above, the milder sun Does through a fragrant zodiac run, And, as it works, the industrious bee Computes its time as well as we ! How could such sweet and wholesome hours Be reckoned but with herbs and flowers...
الصفحة 279 - Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah, yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure and no pace perceived...
الصفحة 377 - The dream commenced with a music which now I often heard in dreams — a music of preparation and of awakening suspense, a music like the opening of the Coronation Anthem, and which, like that, gave the feeling of a vast march, of infinite cavalcades filing off, and the tread of innumerable armies.
الصفحة 288 - Sank in her pillow. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains: — 'twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream: The lustrous salvers in the moonlight gleam; Broad golden fringe upon the carpet lies: It...
الصفحة 288 - Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! Oh leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go.
الصفحة 222 - LIFE IN LONDON : or, the Day and Night Scenes of Jerry Hawthorn, Esq., and his Elegant Friend, Corinthian Tom.
الصفحة 374 - Far sinking into splendour — without end! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted ; here, serene pavilions bright In avenues disposed : there towers begirt With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars...