Blackwood's Magazine, Bind 45W. Blackwood, 1839 |
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Side 24
... poet's character , and of the danger to be apprehended from him . But she for- gave him the more readily because she felt herself secure . At the same time , as Collins went on to speak of her mother , her eyes filled slowly with silent ...
... poet's character , and of the danger to be apprehended from him . But she for- gave him the more readily because she felt herself secure . At the same time , as Collins went on to speak of her mother , her eyes filled slowly with silent ...
Side 32
... poet before mentioned , of which the air closed in a long pathetic flow of deepest emotion ; such , that the poet afterwards compared it to the last bright soft sunset before the com- mencing deluge . At the instant when my voice sank ...
... poet before mentioned , of which the air closed in a long pathetic flow of deepest emotion ; such , that the poet afterwards compared it to the last bright soft sunset before the com- mencing deluge . At the instant when my voice sank ...
Side 35
... poet rose , and met him with a gentle smile , expressed his plea- sure at seeing him , and begged him to sit down . The recluse had the packet of papers in his hand , which he held out , and said- I " I am sorry the pleasure is not mu ...
... poet rose , and met him with a gentle smile , expressed his plea- sure at seeing him , and begged him to sit down . The recluse had the packet of papers in his hand , which he held out , and said- I " I am sorry the pleasure is not mu ...
Side 36
... poet began to read deliberately through the letters and papers ; and he soon embodied the re- sults of his reflection on them in some hasty stanzas . He afterwards recurred to the scene between himself and Col- lins , and came to the ...
... poet began to read deliberately through the letters and papers ; and he soon embodied the re- sults of his reflection on them in some hasty stanzas . He afterwards recurred to the scene between himself and Col- lins , and came to the ...
Side 38
... poet's troop of phantoms - Everard - Andrews and the slain victim of Collins's poli- tics . Amid these living and dead ones , and many more of both , encir cling each of the central shadows , the eye found no fixed point of vision , and ...
... poet's troop of phantoms - Everard - Andrews and the slain victim of Collins's poli- tics . Amid these living and dead ones , and many more of both , encir cling each of the central shadows , the eye found no fixed point of vision , and ...
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Side 311 - Who God doth late and early pray More of his grace than gifts to lend; And entertains the harmless day With a...
Side 313 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death.
Side 310 - And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell, Of every star that Heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Side 483 - From Greenland's icy mountains ; From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river ; From many a palmy plain ; They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Side 311 - HOW happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill ! Whose passions not his masters are; Whose soul is still prepared for death, Untied unto the world by care Of public fame or private breath; Who envies none that chance doth raise...
Side 180 - Hey, diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon. The little dog laughed to see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon!
Side 525 - If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.
Side 130 - ... twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ! Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail...
Side 130 - A solemn, strange, and mingled air ; 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure?
Side 130 - Pour'd through the mellow horn her pensive soul: And dashing soft from rocks around Bubbling runnels join'd the sound; Through glades and glooms the mingled measure stole, Or, o'er some haunted stream, with fond delay, Round an holy calm diffusing, Love of peace, and lonely musing, In hollow murmurs died away.