The Saturday Magazine, المجلدات 10-11John William Parker, 1837 |
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... look upon as useless , what , perhaps , we should own to be of infinite advantage to us , did we see a little further ; to be peevish where we ought to give thanks ; and at the same time to ridicule those who employ their time and ...
... look upon as useless , what , perhaps , we should own to be of infinite advantage to us , did we see a little further ; to be peevish where we ought to give thanks ; and at the same time to ridicule those who employ their time and ...
الصفحة 10
... look at the view , whilst we endea- vour to particularise the objects . Look towards the end of the piece , on your left hand , and you may perceive a passage , going up the hill , through the wood , crossed by a succession of lines ...
... look at the view , whilst we endea- vour to particularise the objects . Look towards the end of the piece , on your left hand , and you may perceive a passage , going up the hill , through the wood , crossed by a succession of lines ...
الصفحة 20
... look like mandarins , with bald eyes and distended bodies , and many with the boneless - looking faces of the cretin , even when they are not of that awful race of the mental pariahs . If they have not already , one may safely affirm ...
... look like mandarins , with bald eyes and distended bodies , and many with the boneless - looking faces of the cretin , even when they are not of that awful race of the mental pariahs . If they have not already , one may safely affirm ...
الصفحة 21
... Look how the lion of the sea lifts up his ancient crown , And underneath his deadly paw treads the gay lilies down . So stalked he when he turned to flight , on that famed Picard field , Bohemia's plume , and Genoa's bow , and Cæsar's ...
... Look how the lion of the sea lifts up his ancient crown , And underneath his deadly paw treads the gay lilies down . So stalked he when he turned to flight , on that famed Picard field , Bohemia's plume , and Genoa's bow , and Cæsar's ...
الصفحة 29
... look cross at each other , and shy ; Yet still , though we differ in what we're about , One will do all the work when the other is out . I am least apt to cry , as they always remark , When trimmed with good lashes , or kept in the dark ...
... look cross at each other , and shy ; Yet still , though we differ in what we're about , One will do all the work when the other is out . I am least apt to cry , as they always remark , When trimmed with good lashes , or kept in the dark ...
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الصفحة 19 - Look how the Lion of the sea lifts up his ancient crown, And underneath his deadly paw treads the gay lilies down. So stalked he when he turned to flight, on that famed Picard field, Bohemia's plume, and Genoa's bow, and Caesar's eagle shield.
الصفحة 19 - Then bugle's note and cannon's roar the deathlike silence broke, And with one start, and with one cry, the royal city woke. At once on all her stately gates arose the answering fires; At once the wild alarum clashed from all her reeling spires; From all the batteries of the Tower pealed loud the voice of fear ; And all the thousand masts of Thames sent back a louder cheer...
الصفحة 59 - The way was long, the wind was cold, The Minstrel was infirm and old; His withered cheek, and tresses grey, Seemed to have known a better day; The harp, his sole remaining joy, Was carried by an orphan boy. The last of all the Bards was he, Who sung of Border chivalry; For, welladay! their date was fled, His tuneful brethren all were dead; And he, neglected and oppressed, Wished to be with them, and at rest.
الصفحة 19 - From Eddystone to Berwick bounds, from Lynn to Milford Bay, That time of slumber was as bright and busy as the day; For swift to east and swift to west the ghastly warflame spread, High on St. Michael's Mount it shone: it shone on Beachy Head. Far on the deep the Spaniard saw, along each southern shire, Cape beyond cape, in endless range, those twinkling points of fire.
الصفحة 19 - Hampstead's swarthy moor they started for the north. And on, and on, without a pause, untired they bounded still; All night from tower to tower they sprang, they sprang from hill to hill...
الصفحة 20 - ... 6. The Apostle's direction, therefore, you may be sure, applies to all Christians in every age and country. It is needful for all of them to be able to give a reason of the hope that is in them.
الصفحة 91 - The works of the LORD are great, sought out of all them that have pleasure therein.
الصفحة 19 - Night sank upon the dusky beach, and on the purple sea, Such night in England ne'er had been, nor e'er again shall be. From Eddystone to Berwick bounds, from Lynn to Milford Bay, That time of slumber was as bright and busy as the day; For swift to east and swift to west the ghastly warflame spread, High on St. Michael's Mount it shone: it shone on Beachy Head.
الصفحة 19 - It was about the lovely close of a warm summer day, There came a gallant merchant-ship full sail to Plymouth Bay ; Her crew hath seen Castile's black fleet, beyond Aurigny's isle, At earliest twilight, on the waves lie heaving many a mile ; At sunrise she escaped their van, by God's especial grace ; And the tall Pinta, till the noon, had held her close in chase.
الصفحة 76 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn That ten day-labourers could not end; Then lies him down, the lubber fiend, And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength; And crop-full out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.