New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, المجلد 8Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Thomas Hood, Theodore Edward Hook, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth E. W. Allen, 1823 |
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... playing off his loyal looks and anti - radical bows , as if he was to be one of Mr. Blake's next Baronets , or as if he had not sufficiently proved his attachment to the throne by presenting his majesty with a crown of Irish laurel on ...
... playing off his loyal looks and anti - radical bows , as if he was to be one of Mr. Blake's next Baronets , or as if he had not sufficiently proved his attachment to the throne by presenting his majesty with a crown of Irish laurel on ...
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... play ; and no one better understands its qualities and compass . I have already glanced at his versatility . It is here that it is displayed . His powers as a Nisi - prius advocate consist not so much in the perfection of any of the ...
... play ; and no one better understands its qualities and compass . I have already glanced at his versatility . It is here that it is displayed . His powers as a Nisi - prius advocate consist not so much in the perfection of any of the ...
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... played with equal force , or , at most , the little musical colouring , which then appeared desirable or practicable , was entirely left to the discretion of the performer . It would be difficult to conceive how such a sim- ple and yet ...
... played with equal force , or , at most , the little musical colouring , which then appeared desirable or practicable , was entirely left to the discretion of the performer . It would be difficult to conceive how such a sim- ple and yet ...
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... play at home . " - He took my arm , and I walked upstairs with him , merely ejaculating as we reached the door- " Mind , I don't play . " 6 Entering an ante - room , we were received by two or three servants , who took our sticks and ...
... play at home . " - He took my arm , and I walked upstairs with him , merely ejaculating as we reached the door- " Mind , I don't play . " 6 Entering an ante - room , we were received by two or three servants , who took our sticks and ...
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... playing , this is only the silver room ; you may deposit here as low as . a five franc piece : let us pass on to the next , where none play but those who will risk bank - notes or gold . Casting a passing glance at these comparatively ...
... playing , this is only the silver room ; you may deposit here as low as . a five franc piece : let us pass on to the next , where none play but those who will risk bank - notes or gold . Casting a passing glance at these comparatively ...
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الصفحة 113 - It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June 1787, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last lines of the last page, in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent.
الصفحة 536 - High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin...
الصفحة 532 - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ; the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms were then to me An appetite: a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
الصفحة 337 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars...
الصفحة 272 - ALL worldly shapes shall melt in gloom, The Sun himself must die, Before this mortal shall assume Its immortality ! I saw a vision in my sleep, That gave my spirit strength to sweep Adown the gulf of Time ! I...
الصفحة 114 - I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and perhaps the establishment of my fame. But my pride was soon humbled, and a sober melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion, and that whatsoever might be the future date of my History, the life of the historian must be short and precarious.
الصفحة 273 - His pomp, his pride, his skill ; And arts that made fire, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will ; — Yet mourn I not thy parted sway, Thou dim discrowned king of day : For all those trophied arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, Heal'd not a passion or a pang Entail'd on human hearts.
الصفحة 264 - Or call up him that left half told The story of Cambuscan bold, Of Camball, and of Algarsife, And who had Canace to wife, That own'd the virtuous ring and glass, And of the wondrous horse of brass, On which the Tartar king did ride...
الصفحة 518 - Crime came not near him — she is not the child Of solitude; Health shrank not from him — for Her home is in the rarely trodden wild, Where if men seek her not, and death be more Their choice than life, forgive them, as beguiled By habit to what their own hearts abhor — In cities caged. The present case in point I Cite is, that Boon lived hunting up to ninety...
الصفحة 273 - The eclipse of Nature spreads my pall, The majesty of darkness shall Receive my parting ghost! This spirit shall return to Him Who gave its heavenly spark; Yet think not, Sun, it shall be dim When thou thyself art dark! No! it shall live again, and shine In bliss unknown...