Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 36W. Blackwood & Sons, 1834 |
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... however apathe- tic to ordinary temptations , could not but be seized with an access of passion , hurrying him away into headlong indulgence , to the obli- vion of all other 6 [ July , Christopher on Colonsay . Fytte Second .
... however apathe- tic to ordinary temptations , could not but be seized with an access of passion , hurrying him away into headlong indulgence , to the obli- vion of all other 6 [ July , Christopher on Colonsay . Fytte Second .
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... passion for their vessel . They weep with regret on quitting it , and with tenderness on returning to it . They cannot remain with their families . After having sworn a hundred times to expose themselves no more to the sea , they find ...
... passion for their vessel . They weep with regret on quitting it , and with tenderness on returning to it . They cannot remain with their families . After having sworn a hundred times to expose themselves no more to the sea , they find ...
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... passion which absorbs altogether , and makes the rest of the world disappear . Mine host enquired about the Revo- lution , and I enquired about the north - west passage . He was at the advanced guard of the desert , but he knew nothing ...
... passion which absorbs altogether , and makes the rest of the world disappear . Mine host enquired about the Revo- lution , and I enquired about the north - west passage . He was at the advanced guard of the desert , but he knew nothing ...
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... passion the night soliloquy of some Donna Inez of unhappy love , think ing of the distance between the cas- tle , or the convent , in which she was immured , and her cavalier , some shewy knight of Alcantara , the handsomest of the ...
... passion the night soliloquy of some Donna Inez of unhappy love , think ing of the distance between the cas- tle , or the convent , in which she was immured , and her cavalier , some shewy knight of Alcantara , the handsomest of the ...
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... passion for my merits , or the cloth he wore in the royal guard . His evident eagerness to bring me into contact with the ex- traordinary assemblage of the night ; his eccentric language ; his singular turn for exploring dark passages ...
... passion for my merits , or the cloth he wore in the royal guard . His evident eagerness to bring me into contact with the ex- traordinary assemblage of the night ; his eccentric language ; his singular turn for exploring dark passages ...
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Página 566 - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes: They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
Página 548 - Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently ! Around thee and above, Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, I worshipped the Invisible alone.
Página 549 - Thou too, hoar Mount! with thy sky-pointing peaks, Oft from whose feet the avalanche, unheard, Shoots downward, glittering through the pure serene Into the depth of clouds, that veil thy breast— Thou too again, stupendous Mountain!
Página 561 - Beneath the lamp the lady bowed, And slowly rolled her eyes around; Then drawing in her breath aloud, Like one that shuddered, she unbound The cincture from beneath her breast: Her silken robe, and inner vest, Dropt to her feet, and full in view, Behold! her bosom and half her side A sight to dream of, not to tell!
Página 566 - And all together pray. While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends. And youths and maidens gay...
Página 548 - Ye ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain — Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? — God! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, God!
Página 563 - By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, Now wherefore stopp'st thou me? 'The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din.
Página 563 - The wedding-guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot choose but hear ! And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.
Página 541 - O pure of heart ! thou need'st not ask of me What this strong music in the soul may be ! What, and wherein it doth exist, This light, this glory, this fair luminous mist, This beautiful and beauty-making power.
Página 565 - And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root; "We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. "Ah! well-a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung.