Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 36W. Blackwood & Sons, 1834 |
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Página 49
... hours it is a dream of joy . * It is night ; all the sounds of earth have died . The worlds above alone shine . The ... hour of silent beauty ? In what forest of the western wilderness is he now recli- ning beneath the palm ? Or on what ...
... hours it is a dream of joy . * It is night ; all the sounds of earth have died . The worlds above alone shine . The ... hour of silent beauty ? In what forest of the western wilderness is he now recli- ning beneath the palm ? Or on what ...
Página 52
... hour or two . " " I'll lay my new calèche to your old one , Tomaso , " said the other ruffian , with a grin , " that the señor has had that brooch from a princess , and would rather give me his gold repeater . Prove my words , señor ...
... hour or two . " " I'll lay my new calèche to your old one , Tomaso , " said the other ruffian , with a grin , " that the señor has had that brooch from a princess , and would rather give me his gold repeater . Prove my words , señor ...
Página 58
... hour before , I had been free as air , enjoying life , with every appur- tenance and prospect of long enjoy- ment , in the midst of brilliancy and beauty , dancing and feasting , amu- sing myself with looking over one of the curious ...
... hour before , I had been free as air , enjoying life , with every appur- tenance and prospect of long enjoy- ment , in the midst of brilliancy and beauty , dancing and feasting , amu- sing myself with looking over one of the curious ...
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... hour ; then woe to the orators , and to the fools who trusted them ; the fire - damp once touched by the spark , away go the haranguers into the ele- ments , the conspirators against life are masters of the conspirators against ...
... hour ; then woe to the orators , and to the fools who trusted them ; the fire - damp once touched by the spark , away go the haranguers into the ele- ments , the conspirators against life are masters of the conspirators against ...
Página 78
... hour , being shot by a Scythian archer of the body - guard . Macrinus , after three days ' inter- regnum , being elected Emperor , be- gan his reign by purchasing a peace from the Parthians . What the Em- pire chiefly needed at this ...
... hour , being shot by a Scythian archer of the body - guard . Macrinus , after three days ' inter- regnum , being elected Emperor , be- gan his reign by purchasing a peace from the Parthians . What the Em- pire chiefly needed at this ...
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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.