The London Magazine, Том 8Baldwin, Cradock, and Joy, 1823 |
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... soul of it , nor indiffer- they exist beyond doubt , and beyond ent to the benefits that literature on doubt they may with attention , pamany occasions has derived from tience , and skill be brought to light . Christianity . But poetry ...
... soul of it , nor indiffer- they exist beyond doubt , and beyond ent to the benefits that literature on doubt they may with attention , pamany occasions has derived from tience , and skill be brought to light . Christianity . But poetry ...
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... soul Is not like her's - a treasure Of self - sufficing good , a whole Complete in every measure . I charge her not with cruel pride , With self - admired disdain ; Too happy she or to deride Or to perceive my pain . I blame her not ...
... soul Is not like her's - a treasure Of self - sufficing good , a whole Complete in every measure . I charge her not with cruel pride , With self - admired disdain ; Too happy she or to deride Or to perceive my pain . I blame her not ...
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... soul inhales the radiant rays . Pause here , and mark how giant Art doth wage Battle with Time , who on his offspring preys Their names are read upon the sculptured page , Whose works illume the world in this far distant age . 8 . “ Her ...
... soul inhales the radiant rays . Pause here , and mark how giant Art doth wage Battle with Time , who on his offspring preys Their names are read upon the sculptured page , Whose works illume the world in this far distant age . 8 . “ Her ...
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... soul had sought its native skies ! 13 . Rise ! Rise ! Old guardian of the peaceful stream , + And to thy ancient place of rest depart ! Lift thy huge bulk , that , fill'd with life , doth seem From its hard seat e'en now about to start ...
... soul had sought its native skies ! 13 . Rise ! Rise ! Old guardian of the peaceful stream , + And to thy ancient place of rest depart ! Lift thy huge bulk , that , fill'd with life , doth seem From its hard seat e'en now about to start ...
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... soul . In the last It is treated rather as a classical than mentioned room , near the entrance , as a sacred subject . The Angels are is also a Conversion of St. Paul , by more like Cupids than Angels . They Rubens , of infinite spirit ...
... soul . In the last It is treated rather as a classical than mentioned room , near the entrance , as a sacred subject . The Angels are is also a Conversion of St. Paul , by more like Cupids than Angels . They Rubens , of infinite spirit ...
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