The Indicator: A Literary Periodical Conducted by Students of Amherst College, 第 1-3 卷By the Editors, 1848 |
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... head , who does not improve by it . Many too will avail themselves of the wide scope afforded by the contents of such a magazine , to test their powers in flights of fancy for which the narrow routine of college exercises affords little ...
... head , who does not improve by it . Many too will avail themselves of the wide scope afforded by the contents of such a magazine , to test their powers in flights of fancy for which the narrow routine of college exercises affords little ...
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... head , And waste no jot of Power that Doubt reserves , But by the anxious of the lofty dead- Who joy in those whom Faction never swerves— Inspired , be One whom Party never led . REVERIE . All was beautiful around me . I was somewhere ...
... head , And waste no jot of Power that Doubt reserves , But by the anxious of the lofty dead- Who joy in those whom Faction never swerves— Inspired , be One whom Party never led . REVERIE . All was beautiful around me . I was somewhere ...
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... heads bowed while the man of God lifted up his voice and prayed for strength to the mourning hearts in this the hour of their trial . A tear stole over his check as he remember- ed the mother , and asked Him who could be touched with ...
... heads bowed while the man of God lifted up his voice and prayed for strength to the mourning hearts in this the hour of their trial . A tear stole over his check as he remember- ed the mother , and asked Him who could be touched with ...
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... head the tempests of life had beaten for al- ♧ most a century without effect . Every one felt the contrast as the de- clining sun shone in upon this funeral scene . The melancholy duties with which the morning had opened , and the ...
... head the tempests of life had beaten for al- ♧ most a century without effect . Every one felt the contrast as the de- clining sun shone in upon this funeral scene . The melancholy duties with which the morning had opened , and the ...
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... heads and she arrayeth them in gorgeous hues --- but at thy approach , they bow upon their stems , for thou takest away their loveliness . It is not thus that thou hast dealt by the sky , for though thou hast hidden its kingly sun , and ...
... heads and she arrayeth them in gorgeous hues --- but at thy approach , they bow upon their stems , for thou takest away their loveliness . It is not thus that thou hast dealt by the sky , for though thou hast hidden its kingly sun , and ...
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第 176 頁 - A maiden never bold ; Of spirit so still and quiet, that her motion Blush'd at herself...
第 215 頁 - Yet what can it when one can not repent ? O wretched state ! O bosom black as death ! O limed soul, that struggling to be free Art more engaged ! Help, angels ! make assay ! Bow, stubborn knees, and, heart with strings of steel, Be soft as sinews of the new-born babe ! All may be well.
第 40 頁 - For so have I seen a lark rising from his bed of grass, and soaring upwards, singing as he rises, and hopes to get to heaven, and climb above the clouds ; but the poor bird was beaten back with the loud sighings of an eastern wind, and his motion made irregular and inconstant, descending more at every breath of the tempest, than it could recover by the...
第 16 頁 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
第 228 頁 - O eloquent, just, and mighty Death! whom none could advise, thou hast persuaded; what none hath dared, thou hast done; and whom all the world hath flattered, thou only hast cast out of the world and despised: thou hast drawn together all the far-stretched greatness, all the pride, cruelty, and ambition of man, and covered it all over with these two narrow words, Hie jacet.
第 178 頁 - ... gainst his love, Either in discourse of thought, or actual deed; Or that mine eyes, mine ears, or any sense, Delighted them in any other form ; Or that I do not yet, and ever did, And ever will, — though he do shake me off To beggarly divorcement, — love him dearly, Comfort forswear me! Unkindness may do much; And his unkindness may defeat my life, But never taint my love.
第 219 頁 - Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, modes, shows of grief, That can denote me truly: These, indeed, seem, For they are actions that a man might play : But I have that within, which passeth show; These, but the trappings and the suits of woe.
第 67 頁 - But, look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill...
第 242 頁 - I'm no like to dee ; For O, I am but young to cry out, Woe is me ! I gang like a ghaist, and I carena much to spin ; I darena think o' Jamie, for that wad be a sin.
第 257 頁 - THOU hast a charmed cup, O Fame ! A draught that mantles high, And seems to lift this earthly frame Above mortality.