The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, المجلد 84Archibald Constable and Company, 1819 |
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... scene . But now the constant recurrence of this ceremony occasioned the most painful reflections , as it denoted the increa- sing ravages of the plague . So much , indeed , were weak and nervous per- sons affected , that it was judged ...
... scene . But now the constant recurrence of this ceremony occasioned the most painful reflections , as it denoted the increa- sing ravages of the plague . So much , indeed , were weak and nervous per- sons affected , that it was judged ...
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... scene ( as he represents it ) too much resembles the courtly designs of Vi- truvius or Palladio , rather than " a tem- ple not made with hands , eternal in the heavens ; " and that the angels seem rather preparing to dance a minuet or ...
... scene ( as he represents it ) too much resembles the courtly designs of Vi- truvius or Palladio , rather than " a tem- ple not made with hands , eternal in the heavens ; " and that the angels seem rather preparing to dance a minuet or ...
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... scenes around Lyons , ) it would be classical . There are two other classical works in Latin , written by Scotish authors , the Ar- genis of Barclay , published among the classics cum Notis Variorum ; and the Poems of Buchanan , which ...
... scenes around Lyons , ) it would be classical . There are two other classical works in Latin , written by Scotish authors , the Ar- genis of Barclay , published among the classics cum Notis Variorum ; and the Poems of Buchanan , which ...
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... scenes of domestic morality described by him in his im- mortal poems . The Duke of Sussex , in proposing the memory of Robert Burns , paid a power , Obscured by mean rulers in party's mean hour 28 [ July Monument for Burns .
... scenes of domestic morality described by him in his im- mortal poems . The Duke of Sussex , in proposing the memory of Robert Burns , paid a power , Obscured by mean rulers in party's mean hour 28 [ July Monument for Burns .
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... scene , As twilight from her vaults so blue Steals soft o'er Teviot's mountains green , To sleep embalmed in midnight dew . All hail ye hills , whose lowering height Like shadows scoops the yielding sky ! And thou , mysterious guest of ...
... scene , As twilight from her vaults so blue Steals soft o'er Teviot's mountains green , To sleep embalmed in midnight dew . All hail ye hills , whose lowering height Like shadows scoops the yielding sky ! And thou , mysterious guest of ...
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الصفحة 134 - Biron they call him; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal : His eye begets occasion for his wit; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest...
الصفحة 326 - He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn. But it, too, was gone. A large, rickety wooden building stood in its place, with great gaping windows, some of them broken and mended with old hats and petticoats, and over the door was painted, "The Union Hotel, by Jonathan Doolittle.
الصفحة 325 - On waking, he found himself on the green knoll whence he had first seen the old man of the glen. He rubbed his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was wheeling aloft, and breasting the pure mountain breeze. "Surely," thought Rip, "I have not slept here all night.
الصفحة 252 - And, ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum, with furious heat ; And though sometimes, each dreary pause between, Dejected Pity, at his side, Her soul-subduing voice applied, Yet still he kept his wild unaltered mien, While each strained ball of sight seemed bursting from his head.
الصفحة 326 - ... at the poor man's perplexities. What was to be done? the morning was passing away, and Rip felt famished for want of his breakfast. He grieved to give up his dog and gun; he dreaded to meet his wife; but it would not do to starve among the mountains.
الصفحة 328 - Half-moon ; being permitted in this way to revisit the scenes of his enterprise, and keep a guardian eye upon the river and the great city called by his name.
الصفحة 317 - Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant Nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks; methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full midday beam...
الصفحة 326 - The rocks presented a high impenetrable wall, over which the torrent came tumbling in a sheet of feathery foam, and fell into a broad deep basin, black from the shadows of the surrounding forest. Here, then, poor Rip was brought to a stand. He again called and whistled after his dog ; he was only answered by the cawing of a flock of idle crows...
الصفحة 326 - ... gun ; he dreaded to meet his wife ; but it would not do to starve among the mountains. He shook his head, shouldered the rusty firelock, and, with a heart full of trouble and anxiety, turned his steps homeward. As he approached the village he met a number of people, but none whom he knew, which somewhat surprised him, for he had thought himself acquainted with every one in the country round.
الصفحة 326 - He found the house gone to decay, the roof fallen in, the windows shattered, and the doors off the hinges. A half-starved dog that looked like Wolf was skulking about it. Rip called him by name ; but the cur snarled, showed his teeth, and passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed.