The London Magazine, Volum 4Baldwin, Cradock, and Joy, 1821 |
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... ladies under whose smiles they might have flourished . I fancied that I detected the hand of one of the youthful countesses of ... lady and her milk- white hound . We were now conducted towards the castle ; and the silence deepened as we ...
... ladies under whose smiles they might have flourished . I fancied that I detected the hand of one of the youthful countesses of ... lady and her milk- white hound . We were now conducted towards the castle ; and the silence deepened as we ...
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... lady , somewhat a - kin to the healthy and comely antiquity of the castle committed to her charge . The keen sensible expression of her counte- nance , the easy , yet respectful fa- miliarity of her address , and the pointed and pretty ...
... lady , somewhat a - kin to the healthy and comely antiquity of the castle committed to her charge . The keen sensible expression of her counte- nance , the easy , yet respectful fa- miliarity of her address , and the pointed and pretty ...
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... lady , there be sights less to a warrior's liking than so sweet a face beside a wild mountain , about the full of the moon . cause that soils one of these bright tresses in dew , must be a cause dear to man's heart - and , fair one , if ...
... lady , there be sights less to a warrior's liking than so sweet a face beside a wild mountain , about the full of the moon . cause that soils one of these bright tresses in dew , must be a cause dear to man's heart - and , fair one , if ...
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... lady , ' said the borderer , with a voice suppressed and melan- choly , while something of his an- cient smile brightened his face for a moment , ' sangs of sorrow and dule have been rifer with me than ballads 6 of merriment and mirth ...
... lady , ' said the borderer , with a voice suppressed and melan- choly , while something of his an- cient smile brightened his face for a moment , ' sangs of sorrow and dule have been rifer with me than ballads 6 of merriment and mirth ...
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... lady , it canna - canna be ; glad would I be could I credit the tale , that our house would hold up its head again , high and lordly . But I have too strong faith in minstrel pre- diction , and in the dreams and yi- sions of the night ...
... lady , it canna - canna be ; glad would I be could I credit the tale , that our house would hold up its head again , high and lordly . But I have too strong faith in minstrel pre- diction , and in the dreams and yi- sions of the night ...
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Side 76 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Side 280 - Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade.
Side 192 - ... of this realm, and to the churches committed to their charge, all such rights and privileges as by law do or shall appertain unto them, or any of them?" — King or queen,
Side 280 - twas beyond a mortal's share To wander solitary there : Two paradises 'twere in one, To live in paradise alone. How well the skilful gardener drew Of flowers and herbs this dial new; Where, from above, the milder sun Does through a fragrant zodiac run, And, as it works, the industrious bee Computes its time as well as we ! How could such sweet and wholesome hours Be reckoned but with herbs and flowers...
Side 279 - Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah, yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure and no pace perceived...
Side 377 - The dream commenced with a music which now I often heard in dreams — a music of preparation and of awakening suspense, a music like the opening of the Coronation Anthem, and which, like that, gave the feeling of a vast march, of infinite cavalcades filing off, and the tread of innumerable armies.
Side 288 - Sank in her pillow. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains: — 'twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream: The lustrous salvers in the moonlight gleam; Broad golden fringe upon the carpet lies: It...
Side 288 - Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! Oh leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go.
Side 222 - LIFE IN LONDON : or, the Day and Night Scenes of Jerry Hawthorn, Esq., and his Elegant Friend, Corinthian Tom.
Side 374 - Far sinking into splendour — without end! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted ; here, serene pavilions bright In avenues disposed : there towers begirt With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars...