Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, المجلد 14William Blackwood, 1823 |
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... hand , and in an action of great force , bends towards the Queen . His countenance is remonstrative and imperious . At the opposite side of the picture stands Erskine , leaning over Mary in an attitude of concilia- tion . Mary sits at a ...
... hand , and in an action of great force , bends towards the Queen . His countenance is remonstrative and imperious . At the opposite side of the picture stands Erskine , leaning over Mary in an attitude of concilia- tion . Mary sits at a ...
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... hand is fumbling about his breast - plate , and the left , half un- consciously , as it were , is fiddling about the tankard on the table there behind her . As Wordsworth says , in compli- menting a painting by Sir George Beaumont ...
... hand is fumbling about his breast - plate , and the left , half un- consciously , as it were , is fiddling about the tankard on the table there behind her . As Wordsworth says , in compli- menting a painting by Sir George Beaumont ...
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... hand to have the cupola of the New Advocates ' Library here in Edinburgh painted , would have turned their pa- tronizing eyes and liberal hands to- wards George Cruikshank . The ca- ricature which they have procured for the ...
... hand to have the cupola of the New Advocates ' Library here in Edinburgh painted , would have turned their pa- tronizing eyes and liberal hands to- wards George Cruikshank . The ca- ricature which they have procured for the ...
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... hand into the pockets of the sinecurists of Scotland . And is this a time for calling upon the legis- lature of this mighty empire to cm- barrass themselves with the capacious- ness of canvas , the cost of casts , the paucity of picture ...
... hand into the pockets of the sinecurists of Scotland . And is this a time for calling upon the legis- lature of this mighty empire to cm- barrass themselves with the capacious- ness of canvas , the cost of casts , the paucity of picture ...
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... hand , Nor grapples , like a poisonous snake , The wrestler on the yellow sand : The old heroic harp his hand VOL . XIV . Consults not now , it can but kiss The amorous lute's dissolving strings , Which murmur forth a thousand things Of ...
... hand , Nor grapples , like a poisonous snake , The wrestler on the yellow sand : The old heroic harp his hand VOL . XIV . Consults not now , it can but kiss The amorous lute's dissolving strings , Which murmur forth a thousand things Of ...
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الصفحة 344 - And every one that was in distress, and every one that was in debt, and every one that was discontented, gathered themselves unto him; and he became a captain over them: and there were with him about four hundred men.
الصفحة 396 - Tis the sunset of life gives me mystical lore, And coming events cast their shadows before.
الصفحة 157 - ... the worm that dieth not, and the fire that is not quenched.
الصفحة 265 - THE measure is English heroic verse without rime, as that of Homer in Greek, and of Virgil in Latin, — rime being no necessary adjunct or true ornament of poem or good verse, in longer works especially, but the invention of a barbarous age, to set off wretched matter and lame metre...
الصفحة 266 - ... apt numbers, fit quantity of syllables, and the sense variously drawn out from one verse into another...
الصفحة 481 - Her voice was good, and the ditty fitted for it; it was that smooth song which was made by Kit Marlow, now at least fifty years ago; and the milkmaid's mother sung an answer to it, which was made by Sir Walter Raleigh, in his younger days. They were old-fashioned poetry, but choicely good; I think much better than the strong lines that are now in fashion in this critical age.
الصفحة 482 - And we will sit upon the rocks, Seeing the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals. And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle...
الصفحة 288 - A mighty mass of brick, and smoke, and shipping, Dirty and dusky, but as wide as eye Could reach, with here and there a sail just skipping In sight, then lost amidst the forestry Of masts; a wilderness of steeples peeping On tiptoe through their sea-coal canopy; A huge, dun cupola, like a foolscap crown On a fool's head - and there is London Town!
الصفحة 482 - With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me, and be my love.
الصفحة 481 - No, I thank you; but, I pray, do us a courtesy that shall stand you and your daughter in nothing, and yet we will think ourselves still something in your debt: it is but to sing us a song that was sung by your daughter when I last passed over this meadow, about eight or nine days since. MILK- WOMAN. What song was it, I pray? Was it, "Come, shepherds, deck your herds"? or "As at noon Dulcina rested"?