The Southern literary messenger, 第 8 卷1842 |
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第 13 頁
... equal to any could not be framed without knowing the proposi - emergency ; and if driven to desperation by injus- tions which might be made by the commissioners.tice , might have led the way to consequences which It was agreed that the ...
... equal to any could not be framed without knowing the proposi - emergency ; and if driven to desperation by injus- tions which might be made by the commissioners.tice , might have led the way to consequences which It was agreed that the ...
第 58 頁
... equal step , save when her snowy fingers stay a moment , to dally in the mane of the majestic lion ; or she stoops to sleek the glossy coat of the spotted leo- pard , which has come near to give its greeting to the passing pair . " The ...
... equal step , save when her snowy fingers stay a moment , to dally in the mane of the majestic lion ; or she stoops to sleek the glossy coat of the spotted leo- pard , which has come near to give its greeting to the passing pair . " The ...
第 80 頁
... equal , side by side , The poor man , and the son of pride , Lie calm and still . " Voices of the night , How peacefully they rest ; the young , the old , The grave , and gay , here sleep alike in silence . Time , which destroys all ...
... equal , side by side , The poor man , and the son of pride , Lie calm and still . " Voices of the night , How peacefully they rest ; the young , the old , The grave , and gay , here sleep alike in silence . Time , which destroys all ...
第 82 頁
... equal merit , and you see there the true man . Those eyes are will have their common elevation . Imagination but windows of the soul , and the ears which hear can trace both , from the bosom of their mother only drink in that feast of ...
... equal merit , and you see there the true man . Those eyes are will have their common elevation . Imagination but windows of the soul , and the ears which hear can trace both , from the bosom of their mother only drink in that feast of ...
第 91 頁
... equal . " the French - my command is quite as respectable , and in all respects , as important , as yours ; there- fore I claim to be equal in rank to yourself . " " These are the grounds , " replies the other , " which I expected you ...
... equal . " the French - my command is quite as respectable , and in all respects , as important , as yours ; there- fore I claim to be equal in rank to yourself . " " These are the grounds , " replies the other , " which I expected you ...
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第 23 頁 - The voice at midnight came, He started up to hear ; A mortal arrow pierced his frame — He fell, but felt no fear.
第 41 頁 - Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile, she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled.
第 57 頁 - MAIDENHOOD. mAIDEN ! with the meek brown eyes, In whose orbs a shadow lies, Like the dusk in evening skies ! Thou whose locks outshine the sun, Golden tresses, wreathed in one, As the braided streamlets run ! Standing, with reluctant feet, Where the brook and river meet, Womanhood and childhood fleet...
第 247 頁 - But to the hero, when his sword Has won the battle for the free. Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word; And in its hollow tones are heard The thanks of millions yet to be. Come when his task of fame is wrought; Come with her laurel-leaf...
第 40 頁 - While he from forth the closet brought a heap Of candied apple, quince, and plum, and gourd, With jellies soother than the creamy curd, And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon, Manna and dates, in argosy transferr'd From Fez, and spiced dainties, every one, From silken Samarcand to cedar'd Lebanon.
第 153 頁 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream ! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
第 302 頁 - And wi' the lave ilk merry morn Could rank my rig and lass, Still shearing, and clearing The tither stocked raw, Wi' claivers, an' haivers, Wearing the day awa : Ev'n then a wish, (I mind its power,) A wish that to my latest hour Shall strongly heave my breast ; That I for poor auld Scotland's sake, Some usefu' plan, or beuk could make, Or sing a sang at least.
第 41 頁 - St Agnes' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold : Numb were the Beadsman's fingers, while he told His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seem'd taking flight for heaven, without a death, Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer he saith...
第 82 頁 - No, faith, not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty enough, and likelihood to lead it: As thus; Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth to dust ; the dust is earth ; of earth we make loam : And why of that loam, whereto he was converted, might they not stop a beer-barrel...
第 245 頁 - Strong sense, deep feeling, passions strong, A hate of tyrant and of knave, A love of right, a scorn of wrong, Of coward and of slave ; A kind, true heart, a spirit high, That could not fear and would not bow, Were written in his manly eye And on his manly brow.