The Gentleman's Pocket Magazine; and Album of Literature and Fine ArtsJoseph Robins, no. 3, Bride-Court, Bridge-Street, 1829 |
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... Heaven , by Reginald Augustine .. Fireside Pleasures through a December Day An Adieu The Newsman On the First Epoch of Italian Literature An Old Story Versified , by T. W ...... Recollections of Horne Tooke 343 ..... ........ 344 346 ...
... Heaven , by Reginald Augustine .. Fireside Pleasures through a December Day An Adieu The Newsman On the First Epoch of Italian Literature An Old Story Versified , by T. W ...... Recollections of Horne Tooke 343 ..... ........ 344 346 ...
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... heaven's own fountains sent : And girls , with eyes that languished down Upon the heart they wished their own ; And smiles , to lure their giddy slave , Who , to those smiles , his freedom gave . All these around me , seemed to be Flung ...
... heaven's own fountains sent : And girls , with eyes that languished down Upon the heart they wished their own ; And smiles , to lure their giddy slave , Who , to those smiles , his freedom gave . All these around me , seemed to be Flung ...
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... heaven . Dreamy I lay , in flowers and joy , Encurtain'd by Eve's heaven of roses , Which garland the last gleam of sky , That night's descending veil discloses ; I felt as then the heart might prove All the sweet fear and hope of love ...
... heaven . Dreamy I lay , in flowers and joy , Encurtain'd by Eve's heaven of roses , Which garland the last gleam of sky , That night's descending veil discloses ; I felt as then the heart might prove All the sweet fear and hope of love ...
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... heaven , cried out , pretending to know me , " what ! is it you , sir ? " " How do you know me ? " said I with astonishment ; you never saw me before . " " It is true sir , " he replied , " I never did see you before , but Madame the ...
... heaven , cried out , pretending to know me , " what ! is it you , sir ? " " How do you know me ? " said I with astonishment ; you never saw me before . " " It is true sir , " he replied , " I never did see you before , but Madame the ...
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... heaven's mysterious call ; Portents and signs arose on every eye , Marks were on earth , and meteors in the sky ; Dreams scar'd the old , and visions struck the young , And every tomb or temple found a tongue : The dead walk'd forth ...
... heaven's mysterious call ; Portents and signs arose on every eye , Marks were on earth , and meteors in the sky ; Dreams scar'd the old , and visions struck the young , And every tomb or temple found a tongue : The dead walk'd forth ...
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344 ページ - Cataracts of declamation thunder here ; There forests of no meaning spread the page, In which all comprehension wanders lost ; While fields of pleasantry amuse us there With merry descants on a nation's woes. The rest appears a wilderness of strange But gay confusion ; roses for the cheeks, And lilies for the brows of faded age, Teeth for the toothless, ringlets for the bald...
344 ページ - tis the twanging horn o'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in which the moon Sees her unwrinkled face reflected bright...
273 ページ - His was the spell o'er hearts Which only acting lends, The youngest of the sister arts, Where all their beauty blends : For ill can Poetry express Full many a tone of thought sublime, And Painting, mute and motionless, Steals but a glance of Time. But by the mighty actor brought, Illusion's perfect triumphs come ; Verse ceases to be airy thought, And Sculpture to be dumb.
354 ページ - And strangers took the kinsman's place At many a joyous board ; Graves, which true love had bathed with tears, Were left to Heaven's bright rain, Fresh hopes were born for other years — — He never smiled again ! CŒUR-DE-LION AT THE BIER OF HIS FATHER.
146 ページ - I can always answer, because I always know whence they have their arguments, which I have read a hundred times ; but that fellow Young is continually pestering me with something of his own."* After all, Tindal and the censurers of Young may be reconcilable.
344 ページ - Falls a soft murmur on th' uninjured ear. Thus sitting, and surveying thus at ease The globe and its concerns, I seem advanced To some secure and more than mortal height, That liberates and exempts me from them all. It turns submitted to my view, turns round With all its generations ; I behold The tumult and am still. The sound of war Has lost its terrors ere it reaches me; Grieves, but alarms me not. I mourn the pride And...
345 ページ - Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, ' Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round, And, while the bubbling and loud-hissing urn Throws up a steamy column, and the cups, That cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, So let us welcome peaceful ev'ning in.
397 ページ - To wake the soul by tender strokes of art, To raise the genius, and to mend the heart, To make mankind, in conscious virtue bold, Live o'er each scene, and be what they behold: For this the Tragic Muse first trod the stage...
272 ページ - All perishable ! like the electric fire, But strike the frame, and, as they strike, expire ; Incense too pure a bodied flame to bear, Its fragrance charms the sense, and blends with air.
344 ページ - Tis pleasant, through the loopholes of retreat. To peep at such a world ; to see the stir Of the great Babel, and not feel the crowd ; To hear the roar she sends through all her gates At a safe distance, where the dying sound Falls a soft murmur on the uninjured ear.