Blackwood's Magazine, Volum 36W. Blackwood, 1834 |
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Pàgina 7
... dear sir , " said we " here stood the Prætorian guard - there " -but at that moment we espied Sam on the Shuffler , ma- king for the ruins of the Wishing- Gate , and appealed with hand and heel to Colonsay , if he had the heart to leave ...
... dear sir , " said we " here stood the Prætorian guard - there " -but at that moment we espied Sam on the Shuffler , ma- king for the ruins of the Wishing- Gate , and appealed with hand and heel to Colonsay , if he had the heart to leave ...
Pàgina 38
... dear . " * * When I awoke next morning , the first thing I did was to reconnoitre how my little and most unexpected visitor held out . There lay the fair child , steeped in a balmy slumber , with his downy cheeks as peachlike and ...
... dear . " * * When I awoke next morning , the first thing I did was to reconnoitre how my little and most unexpected visitor held out . There lay the fair child , steeped in a balmy slumber , with his downy cheeks as peachlike and ...
Pàgina 44
... dear Mr Drainings , " roared the purser . Here Joey caught him again with the boathook , by the cape of his coat ; and , with the assistance of two men , he had got him a foot or two out of the water , when , screed , ―the cloth , which ...
... dear Mr Drainings , " roared the purser . Here Joey caught him again with the boathook , by the cape of his coat ; and , with the assistance of two men , he had got him a foot or two out of the water , when , screed , ―the cloth , which ...
Pàgina 78
... dear to the sol- diery , had enjoyed the full benefit of that descent , nor can it be readily explained how he came to lose it . Here , in fact , we meet with an in- stance of that dilemma which is so constantly occurring in the history ...
... dear to the sol- diery , had enjoyed the full benefit of that descent , nor can it be readily explained how he came to lose it . Here , in fact , we meet with an in- stance of that dilemma which is so constantly occurring in the history ...
Pàgina 97
... dear " cold . Thus closely wedged , and in an atmo- sphere to be envied only by the unfor- tunate Englishmen once confined in the Black - hole at Calcutta , did we " roll along the turnpike road . " The quaker snored , the child cried ...
... dear " cold . Thus closely wedged , and in an atmo- sphere to be envied only by the unfor- tunate Englishmen once confined in the Black - hole at Calcutta , did we " roll along the turnpike road . " The quaker snored , the child cried ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 521 - Thy habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy: Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled...
Pàgina 537 - And now the storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong : He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roar'd the blast, And southward aye we fled. And now there came both mist and snow, And it grew wondrous cold : And ice, mast-high, came floating by, As green as emerald.
Pàgina 521 - O, struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when they climb the sky or when they sink : Companion of the...
Pàgina 536 - The Wedding-guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot choose but hear ; And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.
Pàgina 537 - And some in dreams assured were Of. the Spirit that plagued us so; Nine fathom deep he had followed us From the land of mist and snow.
Pàgina 514 - Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light.
Pàgina 535 - Wordsworth, on the other hand, was to propose to himself as his object, to give the charm of novelty to things of every day, and to excite a feeling analogous to the supernatural, by awakening the mind's attention from the lethargy of custom, and directing it to the loveliness and the wonders of the world before us...
Pàgina 160 - In regions mild of calm and serene air, Above the smoke and stir of this dim spot Which men call Earth, and, with low-thoughted care.
Pàgina 535 - DURING the first year that Mr. Wordsworth and I were neighbours, our conversations turned frequently on the two cardinal points of poetry, the power of exciting the sympathy of the reader by a faithful adherence to the truth of nature, and the power of giving the interest of novelty by the modifying colours of imagination.
Pàgina 536 - And I am next of kin ; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din." He holds him with his skinny hand, " There was a ship," quoth he. "Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!" Eftsoons his hand dropt he. He holds him with his glittering eye — The Wedding-Guest stood still, And listens like a three years child: The Mariner hath his will.