New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Volum 8Thomas 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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... objects must be thinking far more of the law than the prophets . He is , unequivocally , a barrister , but appa- rently ... object of your pity miraculously transferred from the severe recluse of the morning into one of the most bustling ...
... objects must be thinking far more of the law than the prophets . He is , unequivocally , a barrister , but appa- rently ... object of your pity miraculously transferred from the severe recluse of the morning into one of the most bustling ...
Pàgina 6
... object to be knocked down by a blow of his boisterous playfulness , or , in a more serious mood , while he is sketch- ing on the margin of his brief the outline of an impossible republic , or running through a rough calculation of the ...
... object to be knocked down by a blow of his boisterous playfulness , or , in a more serious mood , while he is sketch- ing on the margin of his brief the outline of an impossible republic , or running through a rough calculation of the ...
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... object , though many times inconsistent in the adoption of the means to obtain it ; and that now in the long run , after all the charges of violence and indiscretion that have been heaped upon him , it is questioned by some of the ...
... object , though many times inconsistent in the adoption of the means to obtain it ; and that now in the long run , after all the charges of violence and indiscretion that have been heaped upon him , it is questioned by some of the ...
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... object , suited to my feelings and capacities , upon which I might concentrate all my powers , and produce something that might at once prove serviceable to my species , and procure me a name that may shine conspicuous when the art of ...
... object , suited to my feelings and capacities , upon which I might concentrate all my powers , and produce something that might at once prove serviceable to my species , and procure me a name that may shine conspicuous when the art of ...
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... object compel us to content ourselves with touching slightly and briefly upon matters , which a professional treatise alone could be expected to expand and develope . But before we conclude our remarks upon verbal expression , we would ...
... object compel us to content ourselves with touching slightly and briefly upon matters , which a professional treatise alone could be expected to expand and develope . But before we conclude our remarks upon verbal expression , we would ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 113 - 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.
Pàgina 539 - 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.
Pàgina 160 - 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...
Pàgina 41 - 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.
Pàgina 177 - 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?
Pàgina 540 - 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...
Pàgina 264 - 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.
Pàgina 229 - 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.
Pàgina 160 - 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!
Pàgina 273 - 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.