The Bijou: An Annual of Literature and the Arts, 第 1 巻W. Pickering, 1828 |
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An Annual of Literature and the Arts. Painted by Sir Tho : Lawrence . P.R.A. Engraved by W , Humphreys , William Pickering , Chancery THE BIJOU ; OR ANNUAL OF LITERATURE AND THE ARTS. THE CHILD AND FLOWERS .
An Annual of Literature and the Arts. Painted by Sir Tho : Lawrence . P.R.A. Engraved by W , Humphreys , William Pickering , Chancery THE BIJOU ; OR ANNUAL OF LITERATURE AND THE ARTS. THE CHILD AND FLOWERS .
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... too great to accomplish this object , they submit the result of their exertions with confidence unalloyed by presumption , but not unmixed with hope . W. F. LIST OF EMBELLISHMENTS . I. THE CHILD AND FLOWERS . PREFACE . ix.
... too great to accomplish this object , they submit the result of their exertions with confidence unalloyed by presumption , but not unmixed with hope . W. F. LIST OF EMBELLISHMENTS . I. THE CHILD AND FLOWERS . PREFACE . ix.
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An Annual of Literature and the Arts. LIST OF EMBELLISHMENTS . I. THE CHILD AND FLOWERS . - By Sir Thomas Lawrence , P.R.A. Engraved by Mr , W. Humphreys . Frontisp . II . SIR WALTER SCOTT AND FAMILY . - By David Wilkie , Esq . R.A. ...
An Annual of Literature and the Arts. LIST OF EMBELLISHMENTS . I. THE CHILD AND FLOWERS . - By Sir Thomas Lawrence , P.R.A. Engraved by Mr , W. Humphreys . Frontisp . II . SIR WALTER SCOTT AND FAMILY . - By David Wilkie , Esq . R.A. ...
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... - Cut fac - simile alluded to in the note on p . 308 , was found to be too large for the Work , it has therefore been thought advisable to omit it . CONTENTS . PAGE The Child and Flowers . By Mrs. xii LIST OF EMBELLISHMENTS .
... - Cut fac - simile alluded to in the note on p . 308 , was found to be too large for the Work , it has therefore been thought advisable to omit it . CONTENTS . PAGE The Child and Flowers . By Mrs. xii LIST OF EMBELLISHMENTS .
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... Child . By B. C. Letter from Sir Walter Scott , Bart . · • The Night before the Battle of Montiel . From the Spanish of Don Juan Algalaba Jessy of Kibe's Farm . By Miss M. R. Mitford Song . By T. K. Hervey , Esq . Sans Souci . By ...
... Child . By B. C. Letter from Sir Walter Scott , Bart . · • The Night before the Battle of Montiel . From the Spanish of Don Juan Algalaba Jessy of Kibe's Farm . By Miss M. R. Mitford Song . By T. K. Hervey , Esq . Sans Souci . By ...
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Adam Ferguson appeared Appollonia Baal baron Battle of Montiel beautiful Beauvilliers BEGUE beneath brave breath bright brow Cain Cathleen Chancery Lane cheek child cried crown 8vo dark death dost doth dream Earl Engraved exclaimed eyes fair farewell father fear flowers Gabriella grace grave grief GUESCLIN Halloran hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven Henry Hogan honour hope Horace Smith HOUSSAYE husband John Gibson Lockhart King Lady Leonora Leverton light look Lord MARIA DE PADILLA Master Bertram Master Toby morning never night noble o'er old woman ONIS Painted passed Pedlar Pedro PEREZ poor Portrait price 17 Queen racter Reichenstein replied RODRIGO rose round S. T. Coleridge scarcely sleep smile SOLDIER soul Stothard sweet thee thine thing Thomas Thomas Stothard thou art thought turned voice vols William Pickering YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY young youth
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28 ページ - All Nature seems at work. Slugs leave their lair — The bees are stirring — birds are on the wing — And Winter slumbering in the open air, Wears on his smiling face a dream of Spring! And I the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing.
144 ページ - With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When I was young ! When I was young ? — Ah, woful When ! Ah ! for the change 'twixt Now and Then ! This breathing house not built with hands, This body that does me grievous...
24 ページ - Fairly began — but finish'd not; And fruitless, late remorse doth trace — Like Hebrew lore a backward pace — Her irrecoverable race. Disjointed numbers; sense unknit Huge reams of folly, shreds of wit; Compose the mingled mass of it. My scalded eyes no longer brook Upon this ink-blurr'd thing to look — Go, shut the leaves, and clasp the book.
16 ページ - MYSTERIOUS Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine, and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue. Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus with the host of heaven came, And lo! creation widened in man's view.
28 ページ - And I, the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing. Yet well I ken the banks where Amaranths blow, Have traced the fount whence streams of nectar flow. Bloom, O ye Amaranths ! bloom for whom ye may, For me ye bloom not ! Glide, rich streams, away ! With lips unbrightened, wreathless brow, I stroll : And would you learn the spells that drowse my soul ? WORK WITHOUT HOPE draws nectar in a sieve, And HOPE without an object cannot live.
144 ページ - Tis known, that Thou and I were one, I'll think it but a fond conceit— It cannot be that Thou art gone! Thy vesper-bell hath not yet toll'd:— And thou wert aye a masker bold! What strange disguise hast now put on, To make believe, that thou art gone?
306 ページ - Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd ; a certain aim he took At a fair vestal, throned by the west ; And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon ; And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
146 ページ - A wild-rose roofs the ruined shed, And that and summer well agree : And lo ! where Mary leans her head, Two dear names carved upon the tree ! And Mary's tears, they are not tears of sorrow...
16 ページ - neath the curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus, with the host of heaven, came ; And lo ! creation widened in man's view.
16 ページ - neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus with the host of heaven came; And, lo! Creation widened in man's view. Who could have thought such darkness lay concealed Within thy beams, O Sun? or who could find, Whilst fly and leaf and insect stood revealed, That to such countless orbs thou mad'st us blind? Why do we then shun Death with anxious strife? If Light can thus deceive, wherefore not Life?