The London Magazine, Volum 5Baldwin, Cradock, and Joy, 1822 |
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Pàgina vi
... Play , 156 . Sonnet from C. de Magny , 160 . Sonnet , " Ah ! know you not Suspense is worse than Fate , " 160 . Homer's Hymn to Pan , 162 . Superstition's Dream , 163 . Stanzas to the Lady Jane Grey , at Brad- gate , 171 . Faithless ...
... Play , 156 . Sonnet from C. de Magny , 160 . Sonnet , " Ah ! know you not Suspense is worse than Fate , " 160 . Homer's Hymn to Pan , 162 . Superstition's Dream , 163 . Stanzas to the Lady Jane Grey , at Brad- gate , 171 . Faithless ...
Pàgina 18
... play- ing on their pipes during one of his nocturnal preachings on the hip of the Burnswark hill . " " Preserve me , bairn , " said an old woman , justly exasperated at the incredulity of her nephew , " if ye winna believe what I both ...
... play- ing on their pipes during one of his nocturnal preachings on the hip of the Burnswark hill . " " Preserve me , bairn , " said an old woman , justly exasperated at the incredulity of her nephew , " if ye winna believe what I both ...
Pàgina 28
... play - writers would not now satisfy the spectators of our modern play- wrights . The public has removed its seat of judgment from where it was formerly placed , to a point as distant from it as pole is from pole , though an inch may ...
... play - writers would not now satisfy the spectators of our modern play- wrights . The public has removed its seat of judgment from where it was formerly placed , to a point as distant from it as pole is from pole , though an inch may ...
Pàgina 36
... play'd his wonders ; and the mime Stoop'd to reluctant mirth the features grim Of the throned lords of war ; and , last of all , The Almai's jewel'd dance had witch'd the hall . The dance was ended , and the banquet done . Deep rang the ...
... play'd his wonders ; and the mime Stoop'd to reluctant mirth the features grim Of the throned lords of war ; and , last of all , The Almai's jewel'd dance had witch'd the hall . The dance was ended , and the banquet done . Deep rang the ...
Pàgina 37
... play upon his words , but not at all meta- physical : for it is possible that a writer may be highly metaphysical , and yet free from concèits ; as he may be full of conceits , and yet not in the least open to the charge of being ...
... play upon his words , but not at all meta- physical : for it is possible that a writer may be highly metaphysical , and yet free from concèits ; as he may be full of conceits , and yet not in the least open to the charge of being ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 419 - Our petitions have been slighted; our remonstrances have produced additional violence and insult; our supplications have been disregarded; and we have been spurned, with contempt, from the foot of the throne! In vain, after these things, may we indulge the fond hope of peace and reconciliation. There is no longer any room for hope. If we wish to be free — if we mean to preserve inviolate those inestimable privileges for which we have been so long contending...
Pàgina 419 - Peace"— but there is no peace. The war is actually begun! The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms! Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God! I know not what course others may take, but as for me, give me liberty or give me death!
Pàgina 418 - I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided, and that is the lamp of experience. I know of no way of judging of the future but by the past.
Pàgina 419 - The battle, sir, is not to the strong alone; it is to the vigilant, the active, the brave. Besides, sir, we have no election. If we were base enough to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest. There is no retreat but in submission and slavery ! Our chains are forged. Their clanking may be heard on the plains of Boston! The war is inevitable, and let it come! I repeat it, sir, let it come! It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry peace! peace!
Pàgina 419 - Peace, peace ! ' — but there is no peace : the war is actually begun ! — The next gale that sweeps from the north, will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms...
Pàgina 90 - The seasons alter : hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose : And on old Hyems' chin and icy crown, An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds Is, as in mockery, set.
Pàgina 171 - ... else ; I must do it, as it were, in such weight, measure and number, even so perfectly, as God made the world ; or else I am so sharply taunted, so cruelly threatened, yea presently sometimes with pinches, nips, and bobs, and other ways (which I will not name for the honour I bear them) so without measure mis-ordered, that I think myself in hell, till time come that I must go to Mr.
Pàgina 419 - We have petitioned, we have remonstrated, we have supplicated, we have prostrated ourselves before the Throne, and have implored its interposition to arrest the tyrannical hands of the Ministry and Parliament. Our petitions have been slighted, our remonstrances have produced additional violence and insult, our supplications have been disregarded, and we have been spurned, with contempt, from the foot of the Throne.
Pàgina 304 - It is altogether a speculative scene of things, which has no reference whatever to the world that is.
Pàgina 22 - ... about upon the fresh grass, with all the fine garden smells around me ; or basking in the orangery, till I could almost fancy myself ripening, too, along with the oranges and the limes in that grateful warmth ; or in watching the dace that darted to and fro in the fish-pond at the bottom of the garden, with here and there a great sulky pike hanging midway down the water in silent state, as if it mocked at their impertinent friskings.