New Monthly Magazine, Volume 10Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth Henry Colburn, 1818 |
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... his own hands , swore to me , deed , that promised my growing years he would
not print , unless he might hare numerous pleasures without mixtures of money to
print it . " cares ; and these to be enjoyed when time ( which I therefore thought ...
... his own hands , swore to me , deed , that promised my growing years he would
not print , unless he might hare numerous pleasures without mixtures of money to
print it . " cares ; and these to be enjoyed when time ( which I therefore thought ...
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1 , to be confined to the publications of the rights ; these Copyrights had been
asCompany in its corporate capacity , and signed from hand to hand , had been
the could in no case extend to those which subject of family settlements , and in ...
1 , to be confined to the publications of the rights ; these Copyrights had been
asCompany in its corporate capacity , and signed from hand to hand , had been
the could in no case extend to those which subject of family settlements , and in ...
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Nor hath the gloominess forsook Lift the sail ; all remembrances sleep These
granite crags that frown for ever : In the rush and the roar of the deep ; Still hangs
around the shadowy wood , As its tide blots the lines which the hand Whose ...
Nor hath the gloominess forsook Lift the sail ; all remembrances sleep These
granite crags that frown for ever : In the rush and the roar of the deep ; Still hangs
around the shadowy wood , As its tide blots the lines which the hand Whose ...
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And looks that vanquish , till , on nerveless O he will dart one spark of youthful
flame , knee , And clasp his withered hands ... Her friendly hand refreshment
gave ; Does fortune smile , how grateful must it How street the coarsest food has
tasted ...
And looks that vanquish , till , on nerveless O he will dart one spark of youthful
flame , knee , And clasp his withered hands ... Her friendly hand refreshment
gave ; Does fortune smile , how grateful must it How street the coarsest food has
tasted ...
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... music Sways by persuasion , kisses off my frown , shower And reigns , unarm'd
, a queen without a From orient rays new striking on a flower , Such heavenly
music from that glance might Alike to please me , her accomplished hand 1818.
... music Sways by persuasion , kisses off my frown , shower And reigns , unarm'd
, a queen without a From orient rays new striking on a flower , Such heavenly
music from that glance might Alike to please me , her accomplished hand 1818.
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Page 124 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Page 149 - Meantime I seek no sympathies, nor need ; The thorns which I have reap'd are of the tree I planted, — they have torn me — and I bleed : I should have known what fruit would spring from such a seed.
Page 144 - First follow Nature, and your judgment frame By her just standard, which is still the same: Unerring Nature, still divinely bright, One clear, unchanged, and universal light, Life, force, and beauty, must to all impart, At once the source, and end, and test of Art. Art from that fund each just supply provides; Works without show, and without pomp presides: In some fair body thus th...
Page 383 - Enlarged winds, that curl the flood, Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
Page 28 - A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales, that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Page 29 - I'll bear him no more sticks, but follow thee, Thou wondrous man. Trin. A most ridiculous monster, to make a wonder of a poor drunkard ! Cal. I prithee, let me bring thee where crabs grow ; And I with my long nails will dig thee pig-nuts ; Show thee a jay's nest and instruct thee how To snare the nimble marmoset ; I'll bring thee To clustering filberts and sometimes I'll get thee Young scamels from the rock.
Page 128 - The fire having continued all this night (if I may call that night which was light as day for ten miles round about, after a dreadful manner) when conspiring with a fierce Eastern wind in a very dry season; I went on foot to the same place, and saw the whole South part of the City burning from Cheapside to the Thames...
Page 111 - Over thy decent shoulders drawn. Come; but keep thy wonted state, With even step, and musing gait, And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes: There, held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble, till With a sad leaden downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast.
Page 150 - tis not that now I shrink from what is suffer'd: let him speak Who hath beheld decline upon my brow, Or seen my mind's convulsion leave it weak; But in this page a record will I seek. Not in the air shall these my words disperse, Though I be ashes; a far hour shall wreak The deep prophetic fulness of this verse, And pile on human heads the mountain of my curse! That curse shall be Forgiveness.