The St. Petersburg English Review, of Literature, the Arts, and Sciences, Том 3Hauer and Company, 1842 |
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... , the colour of the sly was black , and the celestial bodies of an intense white appearance . The seven planets known to the ancients . VOL . III . Vide Humboldt and de Saussure . 3 Swell their eternal anthem to the Lord : Yet no ΤΟ 17.
... , the colour of the sly was black , and the celestial bodies of an intense white appearance . The seven planets known to the ancients . VOL . III . Vide Humboldt and de Saussure . 3 Swell their eternal anthem to the Lord : Yet no ΤΟ 17.
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Swell their eternal anthem to the Lord : Yet no mortal ear Ever yet could hear The faintest tone that breathes from that great ( ' ) Heptachord : Ev'n so the music deep That o'er my soul doth sweep , The Triumph - song , in silence dies ...
Swell their eternal anthem to the Lord : Yet no mortal ear Ever yet could hear The faintest tone that breathes from that great ( ' ) Heptachord : Ev'n so the music deep That o'er my soul doth sweep , The Triumph - song , in silence dies ...
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... Lord Chesterfield , in contrast with a passage from the Paradise Lost , The dews of the evening most carefully shun : They are tears of the sky for the loss of the sun . » 6 After the transgression of Adam , Milton , with other ...
... Lord Chesterfield , in contrast with a passage from the Paradise Lost , The dews of the evening most carefully shun : They are tears of the sky for the loss of the sun . » 6 After the transgression of Adam , Milton , with other ...
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... Lord Chesterfield is of course a mere conceit , passable enough for a person of quality . But is not the passage of Milton in reality a con- ceit also , although of a far higher description ? Does it ex- hibit any creative faculty ...
... Lord Chesterfield is of course a mere conceit , passable enough for a person of quality . But is not the passage of Milton in reality a con- ceit also , although of a far higher description ? Does it ex- hibit any creative faculty ...
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... Lord Byron here refers : - ' Yes , let me flap this bug with gilded wings , This painted child of dirt , that stinks and stings : Whose buz the witty and the fair annoys , Yet wit ne'er tastes , and beauty ne'er enjoys . Eternal smiles ...
... Lord Byron here refers : - ' Yes , let me flap this bug with gilded wings , This painted child of dirt , that stinks and stings : Whose buz the witty and the fair annoys , Yet wit ne'er tastes , and beauty ne'er enjoys . Eternal smiles ...
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Страница 371 - Ecstasy! My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And makes as healthful music. It is not madness That I have utter'd : bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word, which madness Would gambol from. Mother, for love of grace, Lay not that flattering unction to your soul, That not your trespass but my madness speaks; It will but skin and film the ulcerous place, Whiles rank corruption, mining all within, Infects unseen.
Страница 172 - Fear ye not me? Saith the LORD: will ye not tremble at my presence, which have placed the sand for the bound of the sea by a perpetual decree, that it cannot pass it: and though the waves thereof toss themselves, yet can they not prevail; though they roar, yet can they not pass over it?
Страница 229 - He is a middle-sized, spare man, about forty years old, of a brown complexion and darkbrown coloured hair, but wears a wig ; a hooked nose, a sharp chin, grey eyes, and a large mole near his mouth...
Страница 116 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Страница 359 - I never saw them afterwards, or any sign of them except three of their hats, one cap, and two shoes that were not fellows.
Страница 90 - The man that lays his hand upon a woman, Save in the way of kindness, is a wretch Whom 'twere gross flattery to name a coward.— I'll talk to you, lady, but not beat you.
Страница 358 - Robinson Kreutznaer; but by the usual corruption of words in England we are now called, nay, we call ourselves, and write our name "Crusoe," and so my companions always called me.
Страница 20 - The sun had long since, in the lap Of Thetis, taken out his nap, And, like a lobster boil'd, the morn From black to red began to turn...
Страница 127 - For, so to interpose a little ease, Let our frail thoughts dally with false surmise; Ay me ! whilst thee the shores and sounding seas Wash far away, where'er thy bones are hurled; Whether beyond the stormy Hebrides, Where thou perhaps under the whelming tide Visit'st the bottom of the monstrous world...
Страница 81 - twould a saint provoke," (Were the last words that poor Narcissa spoke ;} " No, let a charming chintz and Brussels lace Wrap my cold limbs, and shade my lifeless face : One would not, sure, be frightful when one's dead — And — Betty — give this cheek a little red.