The Bombay Quarterly Review, Volum 5Smith, Taylor, & Company, 1857 |
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Pàgina 2
... remains to be elicited ? Be this opinion sound or not , still , out of all that Societies and savans have achieved , the ascertained facts are few and far between . The dove in her search finds so few points of safety on which to rest ...
... remains to be elicited ? Be this opinion sound or not , still , out of all that Societies and savans have achieved , the ascertained facts are few and far between . The dove in her search finds so few points of safety on which to rest ...
Pàgina 7
... remains to be done in eliciting a few facts from the Vedas , now in course of translation , and in giving connexion and prominence to the facts already elicited . 99 In Dr. Allen's remarks on the diseases of India , there might be room ...
... remains to be done in eliciting a few facts from the Vedas , now in course of translation , and in giving connexion and prominence to the facts already elicited . 99 In Dr. Allen's remarks on the diseases of India , there might be room ...
Pàgina 23
... remain stationary at any point in its history . A stern necessity impended , of urging its way on to supremacy , or of retrograding to certain and speedy annihilation . The Com- pany rose , not by the thirst of conquest which its heroes ...
... remain stationary at any point in its history . A stern necessity impended , of urging its way on to supremacy , or of retrograding to certain and speedy annihilation . The Com- pany rose , not by the thirst of conquest which its heroes ...
Pàgina 25
... remain . Far be it from us to wish our press in the state of the press of Russia or of France . But what is the freedom of the press ? Many rave rabidly about it , whose only idea seems to be , the freedom of garbling from all new books ...
... remain . Far be it from us to wish our press in the state of the press of Russia or of France . But what is the freedom of the press ? Many rave rabidly about it , whose only idea seems to be , the freedom of garbling from all new books ...
Pàgina 32
... remain ? The roads of the ancient Romans in Italy , Naples , & c . remain to this day , as noble monuments of their public works . Public buildings in Rome , Roman walls in Bri- tain , Egyptian monuments , the Chinese wall , Palmyra ...
... remain ? The roads of the ancient Romans in Italy , Naples , & c . remain to this day , as noble monuments of their public works . Public buildings in Rome , Roman walls in Bri- tain , Egyptian monuments , the Chinese wall , Palmyra ...
Altres edicions - Mostra-ho tot
Frases i termes més freqüents
admiration Afghanistan Andrew appear army Aytoun beegas bhundarra Bombay Diary Bothwell Brahmans British Buddhist bullion called canal Captain cause character Christian Colonel command Company's Council course Court of Directors court-martial cultivation Daisy Chain Darnley duty East Engineer England English Euphrates Europe European fact favour feel gentlemen Government Governor Guzerat hands heart Herat Hindu honour important India interest irrigation James Foulis Khandesh king labour land Lear letters Marathas Mary Mary's ment military mind Mohamedan murder native nature never object officers opinion ornaments perhaps Persia persons pillars present President principle Queen railway readers Red Sea regard religion remarkable revenue Revenue Commissioner rupees Sanskrit scheme sepoys ships silver soldiers spirit style Suez Suez canal supposed Tellicherry temple thou tion topasses truth Vedas Viradha water-course whole
Passatges populars
Pàgina 381 - tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
Pàgina 380 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools; This...
Pàgina 376 - Why, thou wert better in thy grave than to answer with thy uncovered body this extremity of the skies. Is man no more than this? Consider him well. Thou owest the worm no silk, the beast no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume.
Pàgina 374 - Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription: then, let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man.
Pàgina 375 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these...
Pàgina 383 - On the stage we see nothing but corporal infirmities and weakness, the impotence of rage. While we read it, we see not Lear, but we are Lear : we are in his mind, we are sustained by a grandeur which baffles the malice of daughters and storms.
Pàgina 259 - Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon 't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air : thou hast seen these signs ; They are black vesper's pageants.
Pàgina 383 - In the aberrations of his reason we discover a mighty irregular power of reasoning, immethodized from the ordinary purposes of life, but exerting its powers, as the wind blows where it listeth, at will upon the corruptions and abuses of mankind. What have looks, or tones, to do with that sublime identification of his age with that of the heavens themselves, when, in his reproaches to them for conniving at the injustice of his children, he reminds them that " they themselves are old "? What gesture...
Pàgina 381 - Lear. Be your tears wet? Yes, 'faith. I pray, weep not: If you have poison for me I will drink it. I know you do not love me ; for your sisters Have, as I do remember, done me wrong : You have some cause, they have not. Cor. No cause, no cause.
Pàgina 381 - Pray, do not mock me: I am a very foolish fond old man, fourscore and upward, not an hour more nor less; and, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind.