The Eton School MagazineE.P. Williams, 1842 |
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... honoured with an article in the Quarterly ; it would be with no feeling of degradation that we should read an attack upon our performance in the pages of the Satirist or the Weekly Dispatch . Far different are our feelings towards the ...
... honoured with an article in the Quarterly ; it would be with no feeling of degradation that we should read an attack upon our performance in the pages of the Satirist or the Weekly Dispatch . Far different are our feelings towards the ...
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... honours , of the noble and lamented Wellesley . * * * * [ Our readers will undoubtedly expect a tale from the above - mentioned chest to follow here , but we regret to say , that owing to the remarkably crabbed and antiquated style of ...
... honours , of the noble and lamented Wellesley . * * * * [ Our readers will undoubtedly expect a tale from the above - mentioned chest to follow here , but we regret to say , that owing to the remarkably crabbed and antiquated style of ...
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... honour of reaching the first place — that the rebellious blood will often , in spite of forced magnanimity , run warmer in resentment of the slights and defeats to which the ambitious are liable . Can any one say that his feelings ...
... honour of reaching the first place — that the rebellious blood will often , in spite of forced magnanimity , run warmer in resentment of the slights and defeats to which the ambitious are liable . Can any one say that his feelings ...
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... honour , almost blotted out , by the manifold workings of this secular and usurping motive . You must have learnt how dangerous and unhealthy is a fitful thirst for applause - how unworthy of him that is striving to be essentially a man ...
... honour , almost blotted out , by the manifold workings of this secular and usurping motive . You must have learnt how dangerous and unhealthy is a fitful thirst for applause - how unworthy of him that is striving to be essentially a man ...
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... honour to Hercules or Tom Spring , he would , with an emphatic whistle , drive his fist through my breast . To this operation of " panelling , " I was subjected ( start not , courteous reader , at my assertion , ) no less than thirty ...
... honour to Hercules or Tom Spring , he would , with an emphatic whistle , drive his fist through my breast . To this operation of " panelling , " I was subjected ( start not , courteous reader , at my assertion , ) no less than thirty ...
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Æneid ÆSCHYLUS Agamemnon Athenian Athens beauty better breath bright called calm castle Catullus character charms child Church Clytemnestra Cybele dare dark death doth earth Eton Bureau Etonians Euripides eyes fair fancy fate fear feel flowers gaze genius gentle George Morland Georgics give grave Gwendolen hand hath heard heart Herstmonceux holy honour hope King knew lady leave light live look Lord Dacre Lycophron Menedemus mind nature never night o'er old Etonian once Oresteia Orestes passed perhaps Pindar play poem poet poetry pride Puddletown racter readers scene seems shew sleep smile soft Sophocles sorrow soul speak spirit sure sweet taste tears tell thee things thou thought truth Van Diemen's Land verses Virgil waves wind wish words young youth
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Страница 183 - The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die.
Страница 119 - See, the mountains kiss high heaven, And the waves clasp one another; No sister-flower would be forgiven If it disdained its brother; And the sunlight clasps the earth, And the moonbeams kiss the sea : What are all these kissings worth If thou kiss not me...
Страница 185 - O my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquered ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
Страница 184 - Daughters; but by devout prayer to that Eternal Spirit who can enrich with all utterance and knowledge, and sends out his Seraphim with the hallowed fire of his altar to touch and purify the lips of whom he pleases...
Страница 170 - A rest for weary pilgrims found, " They softly lie, and sweetly sleep
Страница 170 - There is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found ; And while the mouldering ashes sleep Low in the ground...
Страница 179 - AH ! who can tell how hard it is to climb The steep, where Fame's proud temple shines afar? Ah ! who can tell how many a soul sublime Has felt the influence of malignant star, And waged with Fortune an eternal war? Checked by the scoff of Pride, by Envy's frown, And Poverty's unconquerable bar, In life's low vale remote has pined alone, Then dropt into the grave, unpitied and unknown ! And yet, the languor of inglorious days Not equally oppressive is to all.
Страница 227 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things : There is no armour against fate : Death lays his icy hands on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Страница 174 - But Knowledge to their eyes her ample page, Rich with the spoils of time, did ne'er unroll ; Chill Penury repressed their noble rage And froze the genial current of the soul.
Страница 188 - Wise men have said are wearisome; who reads Incessantly, and to his reading brings not A spirit and judgment equal or superior (And what he brings, what needs he elsewhere seek) Uncertain and unsettled still remains, Deep versed in books and shallow in himself, Crude or intoxicate, collecting toys, And trifles for choice matters, worth a sponge; As children gathering pebbles on the shore.