Blackwood's Magazine, Band 45W. Blackwood, 1839 |
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... thought that a cor- respondence in the scales of the Scot- tish music and the ecclesiastical modes , while it proves the antiquity of our national melodies , deprives them of their title to originality . What is thus accounted for is ...
... thought that a cor- respondence in the scales of the Scot- tish music and the ecclesiastical modes , while it proves the antiquity of our national melodies , deprives them of their title to originality . What is thus accounted for is ...
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... thought of . Fleets , armies , tribunals , parliaments , sovereignties , palaces , and gaols , are but the rude frame- work round the space in which this work is to be carried on . But it is not to be done by drilling , and com ...
... thought of . Fleets , armies , tribunals , parliaments , sovereignties , palaces , and gaols , are but the rude frame- work round the space in which this work is to be carried on . But it is not to be done by drilling , and com ...
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... thought I had a diamond dew - drop , I found a stain of the commonest ditch - water . The other was the friend of my commencing manhood , ardent , sym- pathetic , graceful , expansive , clear of head , and vigorous of heart . He had ...
... thought I had a diamond dew - drop , I found a stain of the commonest ditch - water . The other was the friend of my commencing manhood , ardent , sym- pathetic , graceful , expansive , clear of head , and vigorous of heart . He had ...
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... thought , that I could sing like her ! that I could experience her inward spring of rap- ture and harmony ! ' The ... thoughts . It was a pic- ture of the Saviour by one of the great Italian masters , I think of the Lom- bard school ...
... thought , that I could sing like her ! that I could experience her inward spring of rap- ture and harmony ! ' The ... thoughts . It was a pic- ture of the Saviour by one of the great Italian masters , I think of the Lom- bard school ...
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... thought that I should ne'er be old , When the songs came a - bubbling off my tongue , And the girl that heard the ballad I sung , Never thought if my pocket held copper or gold ; O ! for the days when I was young ! " And yet in the days ...
... thought that I should ne'er be old , When the songs came a - bubbling off my tongue , And the girl that heard the ballad I sung , Never thought if my pocket held copper or gold ; O ! for the days when I was young ! " And yet in the days ...
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ancient appear Barry Cornwall beautiful Ben Jonson called carpet-bag Chamber of Deputies character Charta church consciousness death delight effect Egyptian calendar Eusebius eyes fact fancy father favour feel France genius gentleman Giles give hand happy head heard heart Herat Herodotus Homer honour hope horse hour human Iliad imagination Jonson King lady Lamartine land light live look Lord Louis Philippe Manetho Margate means melody ment mind monarchical moral murder nature ness never night noble o'er observed once party passion perhaps persons Peter Schlemihl poet poetry Polybus poor present Puddicombe racter reader replied scene Scotland seems seen sion soul spirit tell thee thing thou thought throne tion Tipperary Trojan war true truth turn voice whole words young
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 311 - Who God doth late and early pray More of his grace than gifts to lend; And entertains the harmless day With a...
Seite 313 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death.
Seite 310 - And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell, Of every star that Heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Seite 483 - From Greenland's icy mountains ; From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river ; From many a palmy plain ; They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Seite 311 - HOW happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill ! Whose passions not his masters are; Whose soul is still prepared for death, Untied unto the world by care Of public fame or private breath; Who envies none that chance doth raise...
Seite 180 - Hey, diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon. The little dog laughed to see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon!
Seite 525 - If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.
Seite 130 - ... twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ! Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail...
Seite 130 - A solemn, strange, and mingled air ; 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure?
Seite 130 - Pour'd through the mellow horn her pensive soul: And dashing soft from rocks around Bubbling runnels join'd the sound; Through glades and glooms the mingled measure stole, Or, o'er some haunted stream, with fond delay, Round an holy calm diffusing, Love of peace, and lonely musing, In hollow murmurs died away.