The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Volum 49Leavitt, Trow, & Company, 1860 |
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... strong European tendency , and to this cause we think may be partly ascribed the fact that , when the original velocity which enables it to cleave its way so readily through the waters has abated , it overshoots its banks and spreads ...
... strong European tendency , and to this cause we think may be partly ascribed the fact that , when the original velocity which enables it to cleave its way so readily through the waters has abated , it overshoots its banks and spreads ...
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... strong English language ; but this could not save the missionary from the plague of a political colleague . Then his temporal prospects began to lower . The factory was not prosperous . The neigh- borhood was ill chosen , and the ...
... strong English language ; but this could not save the missionary from the plague of a political colleague . Then his temporal prospects began to lower . The factory was not prosperous . The neigh- borhood was ill chosen , and the ...
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... strong in him - a dread of " becoming use- less . " To labor till the hour of his final rest sounded , by his Master's order , was his ambition . Yet he was gently laid aside for a little while before the moment for meeting his Lord ...
... strong in him - a dread of " becoming use- less . " To labor till the hour of his final rest sounded , by his Master's order , was his ambition . Yet he was gently laid aside for a little while before the moment for meeting his Lord ...
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... strong lance and rolled the enemy down And saved him so she lived in fantasy . " And so the story proceeds , leisurely , quietly , as the dawn creeps on and widens into the richer beauty of day . In this case it is the old new story of ...
... strong lance and rolled the enemy down And saved him so she lived in fantasy . " And so the story proceeds , leisurely , quietly , as the dawn creeps on and widens into the richer beauty of day . In this case it is the old new story of ...
Side 35
... strong humanity is wanting to make him lord of his own hearth . No infirmity of his nature awakens sympathy or calls for solace , and no warmth of passion flushes his statu- esque repose . His figure throws no shad- ow ; and so the ...
... strong humanity is wanting to make him lord of his own hearth . No infirmity of his nature awakens sympathy or calls for solace , and no warmth of passion flushes his statu- esque repose . His figure throws no shad- ow ; and so the ...
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Side 34 - And from thence can soar as soon To the corners of the moon. Mortals, that would follow me, Love Virtue ; she alone is free. She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the sphery chime; Or, if Virtue feeble were, Heaven itself would stoop to her.
Side 32 - In love, if love be love, if love be ours, Faith and unfaith can ne'er be equal powers : Unfaith in aught is want of faith in all. ' " It is the little rift within the lute, That by and by will make the music mute, And ever widening slowly silence all.
Side 57 - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.
Side 35 - I wanted warmth and colour which I found In Lancelot — now I see thee what thou art, Thou art the highest and most human too, Not Lancelot, nor another. Is there none Will tell the King I love him tho
Side 480 - Yes, I am proud; I must be proud to see Men not afraid of God afraid of me: Safe from the Bar, the Pulpit, and the Throne, Yet touched and shamed by ridicule alone.
Side 36 - Let no man dream but that I love thee still. Perchance, and so thou purify thy soul, And so thou lean on our fair father Christ, Hereafter in that world where all are pure We two may meet before high God, and thou Wilt spring to me, and claim me thine, and know; I am thine husband — not a smaller soul, f Nor Lancelot, nor another. Leave me that, I charge thee, my last hope. Now must I hence. Thro...
Side 51 - Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me. If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.
Side 119 - Victoria, by the grace of God Queen of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Ireland, Defender of the Faith, saving as aforesaid.
Side 179 - And ofttimes it hath cast him into the fire, and into the waters, to destroy him: but if thou canst do any thing, have compassion on us, and help us.
Side 127 - ... tide They fling their melancholy music wide; Bidding me many a tender thought recall Of summer days, and those delightful years When by my native streams, in life's fair prime, The mournful magic of their mingling chime First waked my wondering childhood into tears! But seeming now, when all those days are o'er, The sounds of joy once heard and heard no more.