New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, 第 45 巻Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Ainsworth, William Harrison Ainsworth Henry Colburn, 1835 |
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... miles from Constantinople . It is a commonplace two - story affair , but the best house of the dozen that form the village , and over- looks a dell below that reminds one of the " Emerald valleys of Cash- meer . " We wandered through ...
... miles from Constantinople . It is a commonplace two - story affair , but the best house of the dozen that form the village , and over- looks a dell below that reminds one of the " Emerald valleys of Cash- meer . " We wandered through ...
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... miles to ride , and impatient of her obstinacy , I sharply ordered her to go up the ravine at speed , and cross as we had done . I think I never shall forget , angry as I was at the moment , the appearance of that lovely creature , as ...
... miles to ride , and impatient of her obstinacy , I sharply ordered her to go up the ravine at speed , and cross as we had done . I think I never shall forget , angry as I was at the moment , the appearance of that lovely creature , as ...
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... Miles Peter Andrews . - Holman having been annoyed by some anonymous criticism , wrote on a pane of glass at the Booth Hall Inn , Gloucester- My life is like the glass I mark , at best , Shining but brittle - easily impress'd ; The ...
... Miles Peter Andrews . - Holman having been annoyed by some anonymous criticism , wrote on a pane of glass at the Booth Hall Inn , Gloucester- My life is like the glass I mark , at best , Shining but brittle - easily impress'd ; The ...
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... miles from the sea , you may take your stand on a bright summer day , and behold a scene which , if you be either a lover of natural beauty , or a New England antiquary , will not fail to delight your eyes , or set you pondering in a ...
... miles from the sea , you may take your stand on a bright summer day , and behold a scene which , if you be either a lover of natural beauty , or a New England antiquary , will not fail to delight your eyes , or set you pondering in a ...
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... miles around nothing could be seen but a dreary waste of sand , without so much as a green sod , or a tree , or even a rock , to relieve the eternal monotony of the scene . The sand was everywhere thrown up by the wind into heaps and ...
... miles around nothing could be seen but a dreary waste of sand , without so much as a green sod , or a tree , or even a rock , to relieve the eternal monotony of the scene . The sand was everywhere thrown up by the wind into heaps and ...
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47 ページ - Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil, Nor in the glistering foil Set off to the world, nor in broad rumour lies, But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes And perfect witness of all-judging Jove; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in heaven expect thy meed.
58 ページ - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell: Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.
69 ページ - Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
67 ページ - To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet...
51 ページ - And summer's lease hath all too short a date ; Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd ; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd. But thy eternal summer shall not fade Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest ; Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest.
67 ページ - A WOMAN'S face with Nature's own hand painted Hast thou, the master-mistress of my passion; A woman's gentle heart, but not acquainted With shifting change, as is false women's fashion; An eye more bright than theirs, less false in rolling, Gilding the object whereupon it gazeth; A man in hue all hues in his controlling, Which steals men's eyes and women's souls amazeth.
65 ページ - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
55 ページ - Tired with all these, for restful death I cry — As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgraced, And strength by limping sway disabled, And art made tongue-tied by authority...
60 ページ - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising. Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember' d such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
53 ページ - ... an inward prompting which now grew daily upon me, that by labour and intense study (which I take to be my portion in this life), joined with the strong propensity of nature, I might perhaps leave something so written to after times as they should not willingly let it die.