The Knickerbocker: Or, New-York Monthly Magazine, Volum 5Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew 1835 |
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... Reader 221 T. 363 North American Review Night in '98 National Academy of Design 67 71 550 Talleyrand , 72 0 . Tylney Hall , by Thomas Hood , Twilight , 76 216 The Burial 312 Our Own Country 316 460 The Nightingale , by James G. Percival ...
... Reader 221 T. 363 North American Review Night in '98 National Academy of Design 67 71 550 Talleyrand , 72 0 . Tylney Hall , by Thomas Hood , Twilight , 76 216 The Burial 312 Our Own Country 316 460 The Nightingale , by James G. Percival ...
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... READER : We are standing together at that fairy vestibule , which opens , rich with hope and bright to expectation , upon another twelve - month , —a coming lapse of time , that , like a swell of the ocean , tossing with its fellows ...
... READER : We are standing together at that fairy vestibule , which opens , rich with hope and bright to expectation , upon another twelve - month , —a coming lapse of time , that , like a swell of the ocean , tossing with its fellows ...
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... reader , that if we have demonstrated that the latent caloric of all bodies is the basis of elec- ricity , we are supported by the highest authorities , ancient and modern , in the doctrine that caloric is the living principle of the ...
... reader , that if we have demonstrated that the latent caloric of all bodies is the basis of elec- ricity , we are supported by the highest authorities , ancient and modern , in the doctrine that caloric is the living principle of the ...
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... reader who is in any degree conversant with the literature and science of the middle ages , will understand that we speak of the Rosi- crucians ; a sect of philosophers of whom it is not easy to determine whether we should most admire ...
... reader who is in any degree conversant with the literature and science of the middle ages , will understand that we speak of the Rosi- crucians ; a sect of philosophers of whom it is not easy to determine whether we should most admire ...
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... reader . Watch , pray , hope , and be silent , ' was the first command imposed upon the student , whose ambition soared to the knowledge of the sacred mysteries ; the promised reward of his labors was the dominion of all nature , the ...
... reader . Watch , pray , hope , and be silent , ' was the first command imposed upon the student , whose ambition soared to the knowledge of the sacred mysteries ; the promised reward of his labors was the dominion of all nature , the ...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volum 43 Charles Fenno Hoffman,Lewis Gaylord Clark,Timothy Flint,Kinahan Cornwallis,John Holmes Agnew Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1854 |
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Side 130 - The rector and inhabitants of the city of New- York, in communion of the Church of England, as by law established...
Side 208 - A pleasing land of drowsy-head it was, Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye ; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass, For ever flushing round a summer sky...
Side 352 - ... there is something inexpressibly lonely in the solitude of a prairie. The loneliness of a forest seems nothing to it. There the view is shut in by trees, and the imagination is left free to picture some livelier scene beyond. But here we have an immense extent of landscape without a sign of human existence. We have the consciousness of being far, far beyond the bounds of human habitation ; we feel as if moving in the midst of a desert world.
Side 440 - It is a pistol let off at the ear ; not a feather to tickle the intellect. It is an antic which does not stand upon manners, but comes bounding into the presence, and does not show the less comic for being dragged in sometimes by the head arid shoulders.
Side 4 - If we begin to die when we live, and long life be but a prolongation of death, our life is a sad composition ; we live with death, and die not in a moment. How many pulses made up the life of Methuselah were work for Archimedes : common counters sum up the life of Moses his man. Our days become considerable, like petty sums, by minute accumulations ; where numerous fractions make up but small round numbers ; and our days of a span long make not one little finger.
Side 137 - Duer, William Alexander. A Course of Lectures on the Constitutional jurisprudence of the United States; Delivered Annually in Columbia College, New York.
Side 8 - Know, first, that heaven and earth's compacted frame, And flowing waters, and the starry flame, And both the radiant lights, one common soul Inspires and feeds, and animates the whole. This active mind, infused through all the space, Unites and mingles with the mighty mass.
Side 125 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell...
Side 110 - When the morning stars sang together, and the sons of God shouted for joy.
Side 259 - Oh that my words were now written! oh that they were printed in a book! That they were graven with an iron pen and lead in the rock for ever!