Analectic Magazine: Containing Selections from Foreign Reviews and Magazines, כרך 3James Maxwell, 1814 |
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עמוד 82
... look in comparison with the mellow and rich hue which we now see in them , and which time alone must have given them , adding much to their excellence . " " " It was one of Sir Joshua's favourite maxims , that all the ges tures of ...
... look in comparison with the mellow and rich hue which we now see in them , and which time alone must have given them , adding much to their excellence . " " " It was one of Sir Joshua's favourite maxims , that all the ges tures of ...
עמוד 86
... look'd his anxious pain , And had he dropt a silent tear , The tribute of a soul sincere , He had not sued in vain . What though the charms which nature sprea With raptur'd eye she oft survey'd , What though " by heavenly musing led ...
... look'd his anxious pain , And had he dropt a silent tear , The tribute of a soul sincere , He had not sued in vain . What though the charms which nature sprea With raptur'd eye she oft survey'd , What though " by heavenly musing led ...
עמוד 102
... look out for a small drove ; for if they unfortunately should start too large a one , they either burst open the pen or fill it up with the dead bodies , and the remainder run over them and escape ; in which case the party is obliged to ...
... look out for a small drove ; for if they unfortunately should start too large a one , they either burst open the pen or fill it up with the dead bodies , and the remainder run over them and escape ; in which case the party is obliged to ...
עמוד 122
... Look'd out to see the peep of day ; The scene that met the abbot's eye Fill'd him with wonder and dismay . ' Twas not the dews of dawning mild , The mountain's hues of silver gray ; Nor yet the Ettrick's windings wild , By belted holm ...
... Look'd out to see the peep of day ; The scene that met the abbot's eye Fill'd him with wonder and dismay . ' Twas not the dews of dawning mild , The mountain's hues of silver gray ; Nor yet the Ettrick's windings wild , By belted holm ...
עמוד 156
... look back with unavailing compunction at the mangled corses of those whose cries were unheeded in the fury of our career . Let the fate of war go as it may , the fate of those ignorant tribes that have been inveigled from their forests ...
... look back with unavailing compunction at the mangled corses of those whose cries were unheeded in the fury of our career . Let the fate of war go as it may , the fate of those ignorant tribes that have been inveigled from their forests ...
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עמוד 246 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder; But, Oh!
עמוד 257 - KNOW ye the land where the cypress and myrtle Are emblems of deeds that are done in their clime? Where the rage of the vulture, the love of the turtle, Now melt into sorrow, now madden to crime...
עמוד 364 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
עמוד 365 - These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve And, like this unsubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind.
עמוד 363 - In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep f alleth on men, Fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones to shake. Then a spirit passed before my face ; the hair of my flesh stood up : It stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof: an image was before mine eyes, there was silence, and I heard a voice...
עמוד 484 - O early ripe! to thy abundant store What could advancing age have added more? It might (what Nature never gives the young) Have taught the numbers of thy native tongue. But satire needs not those, and wit will shine Through the harsh cadence of a rugged line.
עמוד 363 - And it came to pass on the third day in the morning, that there were thunders and lightnings, and a thick cloud upon the mount and the voice of the trumpet exceeding loud ; so that all the people that were in the camp trembled.
עמוד 257 - Wax faint o'er the gardens of gul in her bloom, Where the citron and olive are fairest of fruit, And the voice of the nightingale never is mute , Where the tints of the earth , and the hues of the sky , In...
עמוד 247 - O pale, pale now, those rosy lips, I aft hae kiss'd sae fondly ! And closed for aye the sparkling glance That dwelt on me sae kindly : And mouldering now in silent dust That heart that lo'ed me dearly ! But still within my bosom's core Shall live my Highland Mary.
עמוד 403 - And something previous even to taste - 'tis sense: Good sense, which only is the gift of Heaven, And, though no science, fairly worth the seven: A light, which in yourself you must perceive ; Jones and Le Notre have it not to give.