Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, Bind 16;Bind 79John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1872 |
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... strange a biographer as such an eccentric and way- ward soul could well have . His jaunty patronage of his young hero , his mingled sense of Shelley's superiority to every body and his own superiority to Shelley , and his delightful ...
... strange a biographer as such an eccentric and way- ward soul could well have . His jaunty patronage of his young hero , his mingled sense of Shelley's superiority to every body and his own superiority to Shelley , and his delightful ...
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... strange spirit wan- dered out of its sphere , and straying with " blank misgiving " among " worlds not realized , " breathes through the whole sto- ry . The Faun of Mr. Hawthorne's weird romance is not half so true or striking as this ...
... strange spirit wan- dered out of its sphere , and straying with " blank misgiving " among " worlds not realized , " breathes through the whole sto- ry . The Faun of Mr. Hawthorne's weird romance is not half so true or striking as this ...
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... strange nature , the soul of a true and knightly gentleman existed in him . He took her to Edinburgh , and married her there , according to his friend's account ; and there , for the first time since their Ox- ford adventure , Hogg saw ...
... strange nature , the soul of a true and knightly gentleman existed in him . He took her to Edinburgh , and married her there , according to his friend's account ; and there , for the first time since their Ox- ford adventure , Hogg saw ...
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... strange contradiction to all po- etic anticipations and all rules of art and nature . It is so wildly perverse that the ingenuous reader can scarcely believe it serious . But to the poet the idea of such a hideous panorama exhibited by ...
... strange contradiction to all po- etic anticipations and all rules of art and nature . It is so wildly perverse that the ingenuous reader can scarcely believe it serious . But to the poet the idea of such a hideous panorama exhibited by ...
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... strange and thick - coming fancies and be- wildering sweetness of song , is a spirit of another sphere . The flowers he under- stands , and the clouds , and the " blythe spirit " winging its way , singing and soar- ing , into the blue ...
... strange and thick - coming fancies and be- wildering sweetness of song , is a spirit of another sphere . The flowers he under- stands , and the clouds , and the " blythe spirit " winging its way , singing and soar- ing , into the blue ...
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Side 94 - Piping down the valleys wild, Piping songs of pleasant glee, On a cloud I saw a child, And he laughing said to me: "Pipe a song about a Lamb!' So I piped with merry cheer. 'Piper, pipe that song again;
Side 204 - Since there's no help, come, let us kiss and part! Nay, I have done. You get no more of me! And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free. Shake hands for ever! Cancel all our vows! And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
Side 209 - Mysterious Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame Hesperus with the host of Heaven came And, lo ! creation widened in man's view.
Side 290 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips, and cranks,* and wanton* wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Side 210 - Homer ruled as his demesne ; Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold : Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He...
Side 358 - HARK! hark, my soul; angelic songs are swelling O'er earth's green fields, and ocean's wavebeat shore : How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall be no more.
Side 94 - Piper, sit thee down and write In a book that all may read.' So he vanish'd from my sight; And I pluck'da hollow reed, And I made a rural pen, And I stain'd the water clear, And I wrote my happy songs Every child may joy to hear.
Side 147 - It is not in heaven, that thou shouldest say, Who shall go up for us to heaven, and bring it unto us, that we may hear it, and do it ? neither is it beyond the sea, that thou shouldest say, Who shall go over the sea for us, and bring it unto us, that we may hear it, and do it? but the word is very nigh unto thee, in thy mouth, and in thy heart, that thou mayest do it.
Side 308 - Yet I doubt not through the ages one increasing purpose runs, And the thoughts of men are widened with the process of the suns.
Side 209 - I met a traveller from an antique land Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command...