American Literary Magazine, 第 1-3 卷J. G. Wells, 1847 |
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... hour . In her progress on one occa- sion from her palace to the royal barge , the Queen , surrounded by her nobles and officers , came to a spot where the rains of a preceding night had made the ground so moist as to be little fitted ...
... hour . In her progress on one occa- sion from her palace to the royal barge , the Queen , surrounded by her nobles and officers , came to a spot where the rains of a preceding night had made the ground so moist as to be little fitted ...
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... hour , and never failed to cheer and comfort the war - worn soldier , and to receive him with open arms whether he returned victorious or was driven back by the force of circumstances . Who that was at Plattsburgh in 1812 , '13 , and ...
... hour , and never failed to cheer and comfort the war - worn soldier , and to receive him with open arms whether he returned victorious or was driven back by the force of circumstances . Who that was at Plattsburgh in 1812 , '13 , and ...
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... hour , rushing with rail road speed from city to city , eating , as they hasten along , a few meals at our hotels , spying out the characters and oddities which , through all lands , are met with in public conveyances and places of ...
... hour , rushing with rail road speed from city to city , eating , as they hasten along , a few meals at our hotels , spying out the characters and oddities which , through all lands , are met with in public conveyances and places of ...
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... hour and spot , I never like to look upwards - there is something so painfully , oppressively mysterious in the sight ; as when in moments of the soul's despondency , we seek to peer into the dark hereafter , and no voice nor vision ...
... hour and spot , I never like to look upwards - there is something so painfully , oppressively mysterious in the sight ; as when in moments of the soul's despondency , we seek to peer into the dark hereafter , and no voice nor vision ...
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... hour in looking over authorities on the subject of tresspass , I took a few books , and set out with Mr. Hodges in his wagon for the justice's house . I had never attended a justice's court , and pleased myself , as we rode , by ...
... hour in looking over authorities on the subject of tresspass , I took a few books , and set out with Mr. Hodges in his wagon for the justice's house . I had never attended a justice's court , and pleased myself , as we rode , by ...
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第273页 - And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
第174页 - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill.
第171页 - The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me; my spirit's bark is driven, Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng Whose sails were never to the tempest given; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven! I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are.
第57页 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
第170页 - Like dew upon a sleeping flower, there lies A tear some Dream has loosened from his brain." Lost Angel of a ruined Paradise ! She knew not 'twas her own; as with no stain She faded, like a cloud which had outwept its rain.
第168页 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again; From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn.
第407页 - It is the hour when lovers' vows Seem sweet in every whisper'd word : And gentle winds, and waters near, Make music to the lonely ear. Bach flower the dews have lightly wet. And in the sky the stars are met, And on the wave is deeper blue, And on the leaf a browner hue, « And in the heaven that clear obscure, So softly dark, and darkly pure, Which follows...
第303页 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife ply her evening care, No children run to lisp their sire's return Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
第170页 - Oh weep for Adonais ! — The quick Dreams, The passion-winged ministers of thought, Who were his flocks, whom near the living streams Of his young spirit he fed, and whom he taught The love which was its music...
第365页 - ... I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing; My spirit flew in feathers then That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow. I remember...