Blackwood's Magazine, Volum 6W. Blackwood., 1820 |
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... hand to solicit the ear and the fa- vour of the readers of poetry , we are not sure that anyone has had so much rea- son to complain of the slowness and ina- dequacy of the attention bestowed upon him as this gentleman , who is , com ...
... hand to solicit the ear and the fa- vour of the readers of poetry , we are not sure that anyone has had so much rea- son to complain of the slowness and ina- dequacy of the attention bestowed upon him as this gentleman , who is , com ...
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... hand , and have no fear , ( Said Christabel , ) How cam'st thou here ? And the lady , whose voice was faint and sweet , Did thus pursue her answer meet : - My sire is of a noble line , And my name is Geraldine . Five warriors seiz'd me ...
... hand , and have no fear , ( Said Christabel , ) How cam'st thou here ? And the lady , whose voice was faint and sweet , Did thus pursue her answer meet : - My sire is of a noble line , And my name is Geraldine . Five warriors seiz'd me ...
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... hand ; She brought him gather'd moss , and lov'd to deck With flow'ry twine his tall and stately neck , Whilst he ... hands to see the rainbow fade ; Or sat and mock'd , with imitative glee , The paroquet , that laugh'd from tree to tree ...
... hand ; She brought him gather'd moss , and lov'd to deck With flow'ry twine his tall and stately neck , Whilst he ... hands to see the rainbow fade ; Or sat and mock'd , with imitative glee , The paroquet , that laugh'd from tree to tree ...
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... hand , ( When blood - drops stagnate on my brow ) and guide My pathless voyage o'er the unknown tide , To scenes of endless joy - to that fair isle , Where bow'rs of bliss , and soft savannahs smile ; Where my forefathers oft the fight ...
... hand , ( When blood - drops stagnate on my brow ) and guide My pathless voyage o'er the unknown tide , To scenes of endless joy - to that fair isle , Where bow'rs of bliss , and soft savannahs smile ; Where my forefathers oft the fight ...
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... hand - it was no longer warm ; He turn'd its face - oh ! God , that eye though dim , Seem'd with its deadly glare as fix'd on him . How sunk his shudd'ring sense , how chang'd his hue , When poor Olola in that corse he knew ! His keen ...
... hand - it was no longer warm ; He turn'd its face - oh ! God , that eye though dim , Seem'd with its deadly glare as fix'd on him . How sunk his shudd'ring sense , how chang'd his hue , When poor Olola in that corse he knew ! His keen ...
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Side 187 - Let beeves and home-bred kine partake The sweets of Burn-mill meadow; The swan on still St. Mary's Lake Float double, swan and shadow! We will not see them; will not go, To-day, nor yet to-morrow, Enough if in our hearts we know There's such a place as Yarrow.
Side 59 - I saw a smith stand with his hammer, thus, The whilst his iron did on the anvil cool, With open mouth swallowing a tailor's news ; Who, with his shears and measure in his hand, Standing on slippers, (which his nimble haste Had falsely thrust upon contrary feet) Told of a many thousand warlike French, That were embattailed and rank'd in Kent.
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Side 181 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression deeper makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.
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