The British Magazine, Or, Miscellany of Polite Literature Comprehending an Analysis of Modern Publications, 第 1 卷J. Robins, 1823 |
搜尋書籍內容
第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 81 筆
第 2 頁
... body abuses them , and every body reads them , though every body will not confess it . Whether they ought to have been published is the question still sub judice ; but that they are the best of their kind , in our language , no one can ...
... body abuses them , and every body reads them , though every body will not confess it . Whether they ought to have been published is the question still sub judice ; but that they are the best of their kind , in our language , no one can ...
第 6 頁
... body were de posited in the church of the Cordeliers , on the evening of the same day . To preserve the afflicting remembrance , I have taken a bitter pleasure in recording it particularly in this book which is most frequently before my ...
... body were de posited in the church of the Cordeliers , on the evening of the same day . To preserve the afflicting remembrance , I have taken a bitter pleasure in recording it particularly in this book which is most frequently before my ...
第 10 頁
... body appeared like a corpse . When he revived , he testified that he had experienced neither terror nor pain . But , by his intemperate meditation on eternity , as a Christian and as a philosopher , he provoked Nature to withhold the ...
... body appeared like a corpse . When he revived , he testified that he had experienced neither terror nor pain . But , by his intemperate meditation on eternity , as a Christian and as a philosopher , he provoked Nature to withhold the ...
第 14 頁
... body was very painful , and my eyes felt as if a cord were tied tightly round my brows . At last , by a dreadful convulsion of my whole body , the air was expelled through my wind- pipe , and forced its way through the water with a ...
... body was very painful , and my eyes felt as if a cord were tied tightly round my brows . At last , by a dreadful convulsion of my whole body , the air was expelled through my wind- pipe , and forced its way through the water with a ...
第 15 頁
... body knows how tiresome the gentlemen of his cloth are when they cannot forget they are no longer in the army . In most companies it is now one's lot to meet a led captain , who seems to think his only chance of making an impression is ...
... body knows how tiresome the gentlemen of his cloth are when they cannot forget they are no longer in the army . In most companies it is now one's lot to meet a led captain , who seems to think his only chance of making an impression is ...
內容
1 | |
11 | |
19 | |
33 | |
41 | |
52 | |
60 | |
81 | |
236 | |
241 | |
248 | |
263 | |
273 | |
289 | |
296 | |
310 | |
87 | |
93 | |
97 | |
108 | |
114 | |
125 | |
135 | |
145 | |
153 | |
159 | |
175 | |
183 | |
193 | |
200 | |
210 | |
219 | |
324 | |
337 | |
347 | |
357 | |
364 | |
374 | |
385 | |
399 | |
407 | |
413 | |
427 | |
433 | |
447 | |
459 | |
465 | |
常見字詞
Ada Reis Amias Paulet amusing appeared arms beautiful better blood bosom Bridgenorth called character child Christian command Correggio countenance Countess cried daughter dear death Deucalion Dotterel Drusus Duke English Euthanasia exclaimed eyes father Faust fear feel fire Fort Osage give hand hath head heard heart heaven Heer honour hope hour Indian John Bull JOSEPH NOLLEKENS Julian Kibitz King labours lady length living look Lord Lord Byron Lord Holland Louis of Bourbon M'Ion manner master Memoirs mind Napoleon nature never night noble o'er once party persons Petrarch Peveril poem poet poetry poor possessed present Pyrrha readers replied respect round scene seemed soldier soon soul Spain spirit Stanley story style talents thee thing thou thought tion turn Valperga vols volume wife words young youth
熱門章節
第 54 頁 - When Jesus therefore saw his mother, and the disciple standing by whom he loved, he saith unto his mother, "Woman, behold thy son!" Then saith he to the disciple, "Behold thy mother!" And from that hour that disciple took her unto his own home.
第 354 頁 - On a rock, whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the poet stood ; (Loose his beard and hoary hair, Stream'd like a meteor to the troubled air,) And with a master's hand and prophet's fire Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre...
第 235 頁 - Her pranks the favorite theme of every tongue. But now the day was come, the day, the hour; Now, frowning, smiling, for the hundredth time, The nurse, that ancient lady, preached decorum; And, in the lustre of her youth, she gave Her hand, with her heart in it, to Francesco. Great was the joy; but at the Bridal feast, When all sat down, the Bride was wanting there. Nor was she to be found ! Her Father cried " 'Tis but to make a trial of our love...
第 54 頁 - When JESUS, therefore, saw his mother, and the disciple standing by whom he loved, he saith unto his mother, Woman, behold thy son. Then saith he to the disciple, Behold thy mother. And from that hour that disciple took her unto his own home.
第 200 頁 - His hours, and rivals opium and his brides ; Magnificent in Stamboul, but less grand, Though not less loved, in Wapping or the Strand ; Divine in hookas, glorious in a pipe, When...
第 263 頁 - For the Oracles of God, Four Orations. For Judgment to come, an Argument, in nine parts.
第 232 頁 - O Italy, how beautiful thou art ! Yet I could weep— for thou art lying, alas ! Low in the dust ; and they who come, admire thee As we admire the beautiful in death.
第 297 頁 - How eager all the earth is for the blow Which shall lay bare her bosom to the sword; How all the nations deem her their worst foe, That worse than worst of foes, the once adored False friend, who held out freedom to mankind...
第 77 頁 - A quarter-grown cub, that had hitherto been unseen, now appeared, dropping from the branches of a sapling, that grew under the shade of the beech which held its dam. This ignorant but vicious creature, approached...
第 235 頁 - Tis but to make a trial of our love !" And filled his glass to all ; but his hand shook, And soon from guest to guest the panic spread. 'Twas but that instant she had left Francesco, Laughing and looking back and flying still, Her ivory tooth imprinted on his finger. But now, alas, she was not to be found ; Nor from that hour could...