Blackwood's Magazine, Том 36W. Blackwood, 1834 |
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... true son of Winander - of the line of the mottled monarchs who have therein dispu- ted sovereignty with the long jawed race of Jacks for many thousand years . Just then Colonsay must have been experiencing in his sleep one of those not ...
... true son of Winander - of the line of the mottled monarchs who have therein dispu- ted sovereignty with the long jawed race of Jacks for many thousand years . Just then Colonsay must have been experiencing in his sleep one of those not ...
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... true , " told of fascinations . " A serpent's eye shines dull and shy , " saith Coleridge , in " that singu- larly beautiful and original poem Christabelle - and like a true poet he describes its effect on that hapless ladye . Aristotle ...
... true , " told of fascinations . " A serpent's eye shines dull and shy , " saith Coleridge , in " that singu- larly beautiful and original poem Christabelle - and like a true poet he describes its effect on that hapless ladye . Aristotle ...
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... true wisdom would teach true humanity , and the reign of force would give way to the reign of justice . As he spoke , I saw a single flush of generous and bold indignation redden his whole countenance . He had one prayer more . He was a ...
... true wisdom would teach true humanity , and the reign of force would give way to the reign of justice . As he spoke , I saw a single flush of generous and bold indignation redden his whole countenance . He had one prayer more . He was a ...
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... true . And round their walls the good swords hang Whose faith knew no alloy , And shields of knighthood , pure from stain- Gaze on , my English Boy ! Gaze where the hamlet's ivied church Gleams by the antique elm , Or where the minster ...
... true . And round their walls the good swords hang Whose faith knew no alloy , And shields of knighthood , pure from stain- Gaze on , my English Boy ! Gaze where the hamlet's ivied church Gleams by the antique elm , Or where the minster ...
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... true , became obsolete in process of time , concurrently with the dangers which it was shaped to meet ; for the whole of Italy proper , together with that part of Italy called Cisalpine Gaul , was at length reduced to unity and ...
... true , became obsolete in process of time , concurrently with the dangers which it was shaped to meet ; for the whole of Italy proper , together with that part of Italy called Cisalpine Gaul , was at length reduced to unity and ...
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Страница 521 - Thy habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy: Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled...
Страница 537 - And now the storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong : He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roar'd the blast, And southward aye we fled. And now there came both mist and snow, And it grew wondrous cold : And ice, mast-high, came floating by, As green as emerald.
Страница 521 - O, struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when they climb the sky or when they sink : Companion of the...
Страница 536 - The Wedding-guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot choose but hear ; And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.
Страница 537 - And some in dreams assured were Of. the Spirit that plagued us so; Nine fathom deep he had followed us From the land of mist and snow.
Страница 514 - Joy is the sweet voice, Joy the luminous cloud — We in ourselves rejoice! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light.
Страница 535 - Wordsworth, on the other hand, was to propose to himself as his object, to give the charm of novelty to things of every day, and to excite a feeling analogous to the supernatural, by awakening the mind's attention from the lethargy of custom, and directing it to the loveliness and the wonders of the world before us...
Страница 160 - In regions mild of calm and serene air, Above the smoke and stir of this dim spot Which men call Earth, and, with low-thoughted care.
Страница 535 - DURING the first year that Mr. Wordsworth and I were neighbours, our conversations turned frequently on the two cardinal points of poetry, the power of exciting the sympathy of the reader by a faithful adherence to the truth of nature, and the power of giving the interest of novelty by the modifying colours of imagination.
Страница 536 - And I am next of kin ; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din." He holds him with his skinny hand, " There was a ship," quoth he. "Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!" Eftsoons his hand dropt he. He holds him with his glittering eye — The Wedding-Guest stood still, And listens like a three years child: The Mariner hath his will.