The Pocket Magazine of Classics and Polite Literature, 第 2 卷1818 |
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... THOU OWEST INNUMERABLE BENEFITS . He GAVE RISE TO THAT SURPRISING INSTRUMENT WHICH , WITH MAGIC POWER , DISPLAYS TO PUBLIC VIEW THE SENTIMENTS OF THE HEART , WHICH PROPAGATES WORKS OF GENIUS TO FUTURE AGES , AND ENABLES FRIENDS AND ...
... THOU OWEST INNUMERABLE BENEFITS . He GAVE RISE TO THAT SURPRISING INSTRUMENT WHICH , WITH MAGIC POWER , DISPLAYS TO PUBLIC VIEW THE SENTIMENTS OF THE HEART , WHICH PROPAGATES WORKS OF GENIUS TO FUTURE AGES , AND ENABLES FRIENDS AND ...
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... thou hast doubtless heard of the devil entering the herd of swine , and I find that he still sticks fast in the Bacon . Good morning to thee , friend ! " AN EXCELLENT CUSTOM . AN excellent custom extends to every debtor confined in the ...
... thou hast doubtless heard of the devil entering the herd of swine , and I find that he still sticks fast in the Bacon . Good morning to thee , friend ! " AN EXCELLENT CUSTOM . AN excellent custom extends to every debtor confined in the ...
第 51 頁
... thou art blest I'll not repine ; But near thee I can never stay , My heart would soon again be thine . Vol . IV . page 90 . VIGNETTE . FROM WALTER SCOTT'S LADY OF THE LAKE . THEN through the dell his horn resounds , From vain pursuit to ...
... thou art blest I'll not repine ; But near thee I can never stay , My heart would soon again be thine . Vol . IV . page 90 . VIGNETTE . FROM WALTER SCOTT'S LADY OF THE LAKE . THEN through the dell his horn resounds , From vain pursuit to ...
第 52 頁
... thou art unforgot ! There are who love to trace the smile That dimples upon Childhood's cheek , And hear from lips devoid of guile , The dictates of the bosom break ; - Ah ! who of such , could look on thee , Without a wish to rival me ...
... thou art unforgot ! There are who love to trace the smile That dimples upon Childhood's cheek , And hear from lips devoid of guile , The dictates of the bosom break ; - Ah ! who of such , could look on thee , Without a wish to rival me ...
第 53 頁
... thou'rt doom'd to tread The thorns of sorrow lurk , and wound thee , Be thine that exquisite relief Which blossoms ' mid the springs of grief ! And like the many - tinted bow Which smiles the F3 THE POCKET MAGAZINE . 53.
... thou'rt doom'd to tread The thorns of sorrow lurk , and wound thee , Be thine that exquisite relief Which blossoms ' mid the springs of grief ! And like the many - tinted bow Which smiles the F3 THE POCKET MAGAZINE . 53.
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第 230 頁 - But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.
第 344 頁 - Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most transparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — nut A groan o'er his untimely lot...
第 230 頁 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
第 230 頁 - Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.
第 230 頁 - And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord!
第 197 頁 - Parallels of this sort rather furnish similitudes to illustrate or to adorn, than supply analogies from whence to reason. The objects which are attempted to be forced into an analogy are not found in the same classes of existence. Individuals are physical beings, subject to laws universal and invariable. The immediate cause acting in these laws may be obscure : the general results are subjects of certain calculation. But cemmonwealths are not physical but moral essences.
第 94 頁 - Cataracts of declamation thunder here ; There forests of no meaning spread the page, In which all comprehension wanders lost ; While fields of pleasantry amuse us there With merry descants on a nation's woes. The rest appears a wilderness of strange But gay confusion ; roses for the cheeks, And lilies for the brows of faded age, Teeth for the toothless, ringlets for the bald...
第 98 頁 - Franklin, as president of the "Pennsylvania Society for Promoting the Abolition of Slavery," etc., issued the following letter: — "AN ADDRESS TO THE PUBLIC. " From the Pennsylvania Society for Promoting the Abolition of Slavery, and the Relief of Free Negroes unla-wfully held in Bondage.
第 320 頁 - His face was broad and fat, his mouth wide, and without any other expression than that of imbecility. His eyes, vacant and spiritless; and the corpulence of his whole person was far better fitted to communicate the idea of a turtle-eating alderman, than of a refined philosopher.
第 205 頁 - ... new acquirements would enable me to see the ladies with tolerable intrepidity ; but, alas ! how vain are all the hopes of theory...