New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, 第 8 巻Thomas 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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... idea of building a mansion at some intermediate station , which should surpass the splen- dour of both . Sleep presenting to me the same images through a magnifying glass , I went forth next morning to the accomplishment of my destiny ...
... idea of building a mansion at some intermediate station , which should surpass the splen- dour of both . Sleep presenting to me the same images through a magnifying glass , I went forth next morning to the accomplishment of my destiny ...
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... idea which will not appear ridiculous to those who are conversant with the records of crime . A portrait of Sarah Malcolm the murderess , which I had seen many years ago in the possession of Lord Mulgrave , leading me to the perusal of ...
... idea which will not appear ridiculous to those who are conversant with the records of crime . A portrait of Sarah Malcolm the murderess , which I had seen many years ago in the possession of Lord Mulgrave , leading me to the perusal of ...
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... to decorum , may save us the trouble of apologizing to strangers for faults which they do not tolerate , and give them a clear idea of a drama adhering to the verity of existing things , and carrying 36 Actors and Theatricals .
... to decorum , may save us the trouble of apologizing to strangers for faults which they do not tolerate , and give them a clear idea of a drama adhering to the verity of existing things , and carrying 36 Actors and Theatricals .
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... idea of one of these journeys is always highly disagreeable to me ; and , for a few days before I leave home , I feel a more than usually tender at- tachment to those objects which endear it to me , and lament , to a de- gree that I ...
... idea of one of these journeys is always highly disagreeable to me ; and , for a few days before I leave home , I feel a more than usually tender at- tachment to those objects which endear it to me , and lament , to a de- gree that I ...
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... idea by lively conversation , jokes , and even satirical remarks . He sat among them with a gloomy , thoughtful look , took no share in their discourse , sighed , and at length grew angry when they began to rally him . It was hoped that ...
... idea by lively conversation , jokes , and even satirical remarks . He sat among them with a gloomy , thoughtful look , took no share in their discourse , sighed , and at length grew angry when they began to rally him . It was hoped that ...
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113 ページ - 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.
539 ページ - O'er-run and trampled on: then what they do in present, Though less than yours in past, must o'ertop yours; For time is like a fashionable host That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And, with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer: welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing.
160 ページ - Far down, and shining through their stillness lies ! Thou hast the starry gems, the burning gold, Won from ten thousand royal argosies ! — . Sweep o'er thy spoils, thou wild and wrathful main...
41 ページ - Ye winds that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
177 ページ - Say, Father Thames, for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race Disporting on thy margent green The paths of pleasure trace; Who foremost now delight to cleave With pliant arm, thy glassy wave? The captive linnet which enthral? What idle progeny succeed To chase the rolling circle's speed, Or urge the flying ball?
540 ページ - 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...
264 ページ - In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
229 ページ - Turk: false of heart, light of ear, bloody of hand; hog in sloth, fox in stealth, wolf in greediness, dog in madness, lion in prey.
160 ページ - Give back the lost and lovely! — those for whom The place was kept at board and hearth so long! The prayer went up through midnight's breathless gloom, And the vain yearning woke 'midst festal song!
273 ページ - Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again. Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe ; Stretch'd in disease's shapes abhorr'd, Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe.