Macmillan's Magazine, 第 85 巻

Macmillan and Company, 1902

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338 ページ - That shepherd who first taught the chosen seed, In the beginning how the heavens and earth Rose out of chaos...
305 ページ - With many a weary step, and many a groan, Up a high hill, he heaves a huge round stone; The huge round stone, resulting with a bound, Thunders impetuous down, and smokes along the ground.
15 ページ - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom...
105 ページ - Deign on the passing world to turn thine eyes, And pause awhile from letters, to be wise; There mark what ills the scholar's life assail, Toil, envy, want, the patron, and the jail.
105 ページ - For patience sov'reign o'er transmuted ill; For faith, that panting for a happier seat, Counts death kind Nature's signal of retreat: These goods for man the laws of heav'n ordain, These goods he grants, who grants the pow'r to gain; With these celestial wisdom calms the mind, And makes the happiness she does not find.
103 ページ - His vigorous remedy display'd The power of art without the show. In misery's darkest caverns known, His useful care was ever nigh, Where hopeless anguish pour'd his groan, And lonely want retir'd to die.
103 ページ - CONDEMN'D to Hope's delusive mine, As on we toil from day to day, By sudden blasts or slow decline Our social comforts drop away. Well tried through many a varying year, See Levet to the grave descend, Officious, innocent, sincere, Of every friendless name the friend.
103 ページ - No, sir, I am not obliged to do any more. No man is obliged to do as much as he can do. A man is to have part of his life to himself.
68 ページ - I myself should, before now, have had a trout of his hooking. After what I have said, and much more that I might say, on this subject, I question not but the world will think that my old friend ought not to pass the remainder of his life in a cage like a singing bird, but enjoy ajl that Pindaric liberty which is suitable to a man of his genius.
140 ページ - twixt the leaders and the last ; The nags that move behind them are the good old Queensland stamp — Short backs and perfect shoulders that are priceless on a camp; And these are Men that ride them, broad-chested, tanned, and tall, The bravest hearts amongst us and the lightest hands of all: Oh, let them wade in Wonga grass and taste the Wonga dew, And let them spread, those thousand head — for we've been droving too!