Fraser's Magazine for Town and Country, المجلد 10James Fraser, 1834 |
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... present rate , I should not be sur- prised to see a set of philosophers endea- vouring to persuade the world to believe in nothing , not even in Rowism itself , or in the universal genius and unsullied integrity of Lord Brougham . " We ...
... present rate , I should not be sur- prised to see a set of philosophers endea- vouring to persuade the world to believe in nothing , not even in Rowism itself , or in the universal genius and unsullied integrity of Lord Brougham . " We ...
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... present unfor- tunate restrictions , he has only been able to " make remarks , " which must indeed eventually damn the reputation of Burns ; but which will at least save the name of that overpraised ( and hi- therto misconstrued ) ...
... present unfor- tunate restrictions , he has only been able to " make remarks , " which must indeed eventually damn the reputation of Burns ; but which will at least save the name of that overpraised ( and hi- therto misconstrued ) ...
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... present to the writer , by the flame of imagination . He feels rather than reasons . No art , labour , nor skill in the rules of composition , can give this . Nor can mental culture give invention - no tillage of the soil can produce ...
... present to the writer , by the flame of imagination . He feels rather than reasons . No art , labour , nor skill in the rules of composition , can give this . Nor can mental culture give invention - no tillage of the soil can produce ...
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... present have , would be but a vain and useless labour . We need rather such books as the Germans , and Danes , and Swedes have written for the popular mythology of their countries , - such books as Crofton Croker has written for Ireland ...
... present have , would be but a vain and useless labour . We need rather such books as the Germans , and Danes , and Swedes have written for the popular mythology of their countries , - such books as Crofton Croker has written for Ireland ...
الصفحة 68
... present advanced state of the human intellect . Having arrived at this decision on the character of the charity , they pro- ceeded to investigate the particular abuse of boy - beating ; and when it was stated that the urchin was a ...
... present advanced state of the human intellect . Having arrived at this decision on the character of the charity , they pro- ceeded to investigate the particular abuse of boy - beating ; and when it was stated that the urchin was a ...
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الصفحة 87 - ... So has it been from the beginning, so will it be to the end. Generation after generation takes to itself the Form of a Body ; and forth-issuing from Cimmerian Night, on Heaven's mission APPEARS. What Force and Fire is in each he expends: one grinding in the mill of Industry; one hunter-like climbing the giddy Alpine heights of Science ; one madly dashed in pieces on the rocks of Strife, in war with his fellow : — and then the Heaven-sent is recalled ; his earthly Vesture falls away, and soon...
الصفحة 208 - On, this I ponder Where'er I wander, And thus grow fonder, Sweet Cork, of thee,— With thy bells of Shandon, That sound so grand, on The pleasant waters Of the river Lee.
الصفحة 182 - In Being's floods, in Action's storm, I walk and work, above, beneath, Work and weave in endless motion! Birth and Death, An infinite ocean; A seizing and giving The fire of Living: 'Tis thus at the roaring Loom of Time I ply, And weave for God the Garment thou seest Him by.
الصفحة 388 - ... nothing — like what he has done. It might seem that the genius of his face as from a height surveyed and projected him (with sufficient capacity and huge aspiration) into the world unknown of thought and imagination, with nothing to support or guide his veering purpose, as if Columbus had launched his adventurous course for the New World in a scallop, without oars or compass.
الصفحة 208 - With deep affection And recollection I often think of Those Shandon bells, Whose sounds so wild would In the days of childhood Fling round my cradle Their magic spells. On this I ponder Where'er I wander, And thus grow fonder Sweet Cork, of thee; With thy bells of Shandon, That sound so grand on The pleasant waters Of the river Lee.
الصفحة 590 - Good people all, of every sort, Give ear unto my song, And if you find it wondrous short, It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might say, That still a godly race he ran, Whene'er he went to pray. A kind and gentle heart he had, To comfort friends and foes; The naked every day he clad, When he put on his clothes. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mongrel...
الصفحة 87 - On the hardest adamant some footprint of us is stamped' in ; the last Rear of the host will read traces of the earliest Van. 'But whence? — O Heaven, whither ? Sense knows not; Faith ' knows not ; only that it is through Mystery to Mystery, from ' God and to God. " We are such stuff ' As Dreams are made of, and our little life ' Is rounded with a sleep !"
الصفحة 393 - It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
الصفحة 87 - Heaven, it is mysterious, it is awful to consider that we not only carry each a future Ghost within him ; but are, in very deed, Ghosts ! These Limbs, whence had we them ; this stormy Force ; this life-blood with its burning Passion ? They are dust and shadow ; a Shadow-system gathered round our ME ; wherein, through some moments or years, the Divine Essence is to be revealed in the Flesh.
الصفحة 86 - Thus, were it not miraculous, could I stretch forth my hand and clutch the Sun ? Yet thou seest me daily stretch forth my hand and therewith clutch many a thing, and swing it hither and thither. Art thou a grown baby, then, to fancy that the Miracle lies in miles of distance, or in pounds avoirdupois of weight ; and not to see that the true inexplicable God-revealing Miracle...