Saturday Night: Comprising a Review of New Publications, Biography, Essays on Literature, the Arts and Sciences, Anecdotes, Topographical Description, Band 1Hodgson and Company, 1824 |
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... thee from the rage Of passions fierce or uncontroul'd , Such as thy penitents unfold , Whose secret sins and sorrows rest Within thy pure and pitying breast . ' • • ' My days , though few , have pass'd below In much of joy , but more of ...
... thee from the rage Of passions fierce or uncontroul'd , Such as thy penitents unfold , Whose secret sins and sorrows rest Within thy pure and pitying breast . ' • • ' My days , though few , have pass'd below In much of joy , but more of ...
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... thee most proudly along : Stood jovially buff to the fight , And won the world's ear with my song . But prosperity's humbled thy case : And the door kindly shut ... thee Perhaps they could swell thee no more , For Time's SATURDAY NIGHT . 29.
... thee most proudly along : Stood jovially buff to the fight , And won the world's ear with my song . But prosperity's humbled thy case : And the door kindly shut ... thee Perhaps they could swell thee no more , For Time's SATURDAY NIGHT . 29.
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... thee no more , For Time's icy hand's on my head ; My spirits are weary and sore , And the impulse of friendship is dead . Then adieu ! tho ' I cannot but fret That my constancy with thee must part , " For thou hast not a hole in thee ...
... thee no more , For Time's icy hand's on my head ; My spirits are weary and sore , And the impulse of friendship is dead . Then adieu ! tho ' I cannot but fret That my constancy with thee must part , " For thou hast not a hole in thee ...
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... thee . " But if we seek fatal omens , those which attended the marriage festivities at Paris , may well suffice . The occur- rences at the Place Louis XV . are generally known , and it is unnecessary to state how the conflagration of ...
... thee . " But if we seek fatal omens , those which attended the marriage festivities at Paris , may well suffice . The occur- rences at the Place Louis XV . are generally known , and it is unnecessary to state how the conflagration of ...
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... thee In woe , that glory cannot quell ; And shuddering hear of victory , Where one so dear , so dauntless , fell . Where shall they turn to mourn thee less ? When cease to hear thy cherished name ? Time cannot teach forgetfulness ...
... thee In woe , that glory cannot quell ; And shuddering hear of victory , Where one so dear , so dauntless , fell . Where shall they turn to mourn thee less ? When cease to hear thy cherished name ? Time cannot teach forgetfulness ...
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afterwards ancient appears arms beautiful Cadiz Cæsar called Charles CHARLES DIBDIN Cheapside church continued court custom death dress Duke Earl England English eyes fair falling band father favour feet fire France French gave gentleman give hand happy hath head heart Henry Henry VIII honour horse hour Isabella Andreini John Bull Julius Cæsar King L'ALLEGRO lady late lived London Lord manner MARCO BOTZARI marriage married master ment morning never o'er observed once Parliament passed person play poet poor present Prince Prince Hohenlohe Queen racter received reign replied Rome round SATURDAY NIGHT says Scotland sent servant side soon soul Spain sweet Tartan Tasso thee thing thou thought tion took TORQUATO TASSO tree wife wish woman word young
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Seite 229 - ... a custom loathsome to the eye, hateful to the nose, harmful to the brain, dangerous to the lungs, and in the black stinking fume thereof, nearest resembling the horrible Stygian smoke of the pit that is bottomless.
Seite 4 - While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere. Compar'd with this, how poor Religion's pride, In all the pomp of method and of art, When men display to congregations wide, Devotion's ev'ry grace except the heart ! The Power, incens'd, the pageant will desert, The pompous strain, the sacerdotal stole ; But haply, in some cottage far apart, May hear, well pleas'd, the language of the soul ; And in his book of life the inmates poor enroll.
Seite 4 - An honest man's the noblest .work of God:" And certes, in fair virtue's heavenly road, The cottage leaves the palace far behind ; What is a lordling's pomp? a cumbrous load, Disguising oft the wretch of human kind, Studied in arts of hell, in wickedness...
Seite 157 - That day she was dressed in white silk, bordered with pearls of the size of beans, and over it a mantle, of black silk, shot with silver threads ; her train was very long, the end of it borne by a marchioness. Instead of a chain, she had an oblong collar, of gold and jewels.
Seite 219 - And it came to pass, that when Isaac was old, and his eyes were dim, so that he could not see, he called Esau his eldest son, and said unto him; "My son:" and he said unto him, "Behold, here am I." And he said: "Behold now, I am old, I know not the day of my death: now therefore take, I pray thee, thy weapons, thy quiver and thy bow, and go out to the field, and take me some venison; and make me savory meat, such as I love, and bring it to me, that I may eat; that my soul may bless thee before I...
Seite 2 - But hark ! a rap comes gently to the door ; Jenny, wha kens the meaning o' the same, Tells how a neebor lad cam' o'er the moor, To do some errands, and convoy her hame. The wily mother sees the conscious flame Sparkle in Jenny's e'e, and flush her cheek ; With heart-struck anxious care, inquires his name, While Jenny hafflins is afraid to speak : Weel pleased the mother hears it's nae wild, worthless rake. Wi...
Seite 1 - My lov'd, my honor'd, much respected friend, No mercenary Bard his homage pays; With honest pride, I scorn each selfish end, My dearest meed, a friend's esteem and praise: To you I sing, in simple Scottish lays, The lowly train in life's sequester'd scene; The native feelings strong, the guileless ways, What Aiken in a cottage would have been; Ah! tho' his worth unknown, far happier there I ween! November chill blaws loud wi...
Seite 2 - An' each for other's weelfare kindly spiers: The social hours, swift-wing'd, unnoticed fleet; Each tells the uncos that he sees or hears; The parents, partial, eye their hopeful years; Anticipation forward points the view. The mother, wi...
Seite 2 - Blythe Jenny sees the visit's no ill ta'en ; The father cracks of horses, pleughs, and kye. The youngster's artless heart o'erflows wi...
Seite 2 - I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare: — If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair In other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale.