Lives of the Illustrious: (the Biographical Magazine)., Volume 1J. Passmore Edwards, 1852 - Biography |
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... forces in several places . Great rejoic- ing prevailed in the camp of the insur- gents ; alarm and confusion filled the Vatican . Both were of short duration . The crooked and double - tongued policy of the French and Austrian rulers ...
... forces in several places . Great rejoic- ing prevailed in the camp of the insur- gents ; alarm and confusion filled the Vatican . Both were of short duration . The crooked and double - tongued policy of the French and Austrian rulers ...
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... forces of Red Republicanism . This is a foe which President Bonaparte is utterly unequal to meet . Besides , he has now evoked a deadly foe in that love of rational liberty which pervades all the best minds of Europe , and which he has ...
... forces of Red Republicanism . This is a foe which President Bonaparte is utterly unequal to meet . Besides , he has now evoked a deadly foe in that love of rational liberty which pervades all the best minds of Europe , and which he has ...
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... force to keep , even at the sun of good fortune , his Phoenix - wings unsinged . The poor Historical Pro- fessor , in this place , would not , for much money , have had much money in his youth . ' Thus , it will be seen , that even when ...
... force to keep , even at the sun of good fortune , his Phoenix - wings unsinged . The poor Historical Pro- fessor , in this place , would not , for much money , have had much money in his youth . ' Thus , it will be seen , that even when ...
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... this homage , need we cease to deplore that the forces we admire had not a holier direction , nor forget the higher rever- ence due to 24 THE BIOGRAPHICAL MAGAZINE . Marshal Soult, Duke of Dalmatia Marshal Soult, Duke of Dalmatia.
... this homage , need we cease to deplore that the forces we admire had not a holier direction , nor forget the higher rever- ence due to 24 THE BIOGRAPHICAL MAGAZINE . Marshal Soult, Duke of Dalmatia Marshal Soult, Duke of Dalmatia.
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... force of only six thousand men he was suddenly attacked by the Austrians to the num- ber of 25,000 . The contest was sus- tained for several hours with great obstinacy , until Soult's ammunition began to fail , and the energies of his ...
... force of only six thousand men he was suddenly attacked by the Austrians to the num- ber of 25,000 . The contest was sus- tained for several hours with great obstinacy , until Soult's ammunition began to fail , and the energies of his ...
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Page 103 - Like a glow-worm golden In a dell of dew. Scattering unbeholden Its aerial hue Among the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view: Like a rose embowered In its own green leaves, By warm winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-winged thieves. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass.
Page 102 - Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed.
Page 212 - Faintly as tolls the evening chime, Our voices keep tune and our oars keep time. Soon as the woods on shore look dim, We'll sing at St. Ann's our parting hymn. Row, brothers, row ! the stream runs fast, The rapids are near, and the daylight's past...
Page 247 - Ben. Battle was a soldier bold, And used to war's alarms; But a cannon-ball took off his legs, So he laid down his arms. Now as they bore him off the field, Said he, "Let others shoot; For here I leave my second leg, And the Forty-second Foot.
Page 19 - His pity gave, ere charity began. Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his failings lean'd to virtue's side ; But in his duty prompt, at every call, He watch'd and wept, he pray'd and felt for all. And as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledg'd offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproVd each dull delay, Allur'd to brighter worlds, and led the way.
Page 254 - O men, with sisters dear! O men, with mothers and wives! It is not linen you're wearing out, But human creatures' lives! Stitch — stitch — stitch! In poverty, hunger, and dirt — Sewing at once, with a double thread, A shroud as well as a shirt!
Page 94 - Thoughts of great deeds were mine, dear Friend, when first The clouds which wrap this world from youth did pass. I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep : a fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why: until there rose From the near school-room, voices, that, alas! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes.
Page 8 - I do not know what I may appear to the world, but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the sea-shore, and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.
Page 206 - She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying.
Page 102 - To love, and bear; to hope till Hope creates From its own wreck the thing it contemplates; Neither to change, nor falter, nor repent; This, like thy glory, Titan, is to be Good, great and joyous, beautiful and free; This is alone Life, Joy, Empire, and Victory!