Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 17William Blackwood, 1825 - England |
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... morning , a general alarm at the consequences spread through the party . Several conciliatory explanations were offered to Mr Burke , and some apo- logies ; many even who agreed with Mr Fox's opinions , did not hesitate to con- demn him ...
... morning , a general alarm at the consequences spread through the party . Several conciliatory explanations were offered to Mr Burke , and some apo- logies ; many even who agreed with Mr Fox's opinions , did not hesitate to con- demn him ...
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... Morning Chronicles , which , in better times , would have subjected the despicable wretches who fabricated them to the consuming scorn of the whole nation . The pennyless , brainless , profligate , branded , revolutionary mountebank ...
... Morning Chronicles , which , in better times , would have subjected the despicable wretches who fabricated them to the consuming scorn of the whole nation . The pennyless , brainless , profligate , branded , revolutionary mountebank ...
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... morning walk , Wrangling with each foul - mouth'd shrew In the market's wide purlieu , Politiques des raves et choux , Cavilling at weights and scales , Sniffing geese and rabbits ' tails , In each pigeon - basket paddling , Cheapening ...
... morning walk , Wrangling with each foul - mouth'd shrew In the market's wide purlieu , Politiques des raves et choux , Cavilling at weights and scales , Sniffing geese and rabbits ' tails , In each pigeon - basket paddling , Cheapening ...
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... morning of the month - and there ! there ! -in that very place , almost incorporated by age into the very substance of the paper , are a few stiff , shrunken rose leaves ! They fell , doubtless , from the bosom of that young Agnes , on ...
... morning of the month - and there ! there ! -in that very place , almost incorporated by age into the very substance of the paper , are a few stiff , shrunken rose leaves ! They fell , doubtless , from the bosom of that young Agnes , on ...
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... Morning Chronicle must tell them that the English are the most sensual and immoral people in Europe . The Edinburgh Review must supply them with libels on the British people - in a word , all those liberal persons who have magnanimously ...
... Morning Chronicle must tell them that the English are the most sensual and immoral people in Europe . The Edinburgh Review must supply them with libels on the British people - in a word , all those liberal persons who have magnanimously ...
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Page 148 - twere anew, the gaps of centuries ; Leaving that beautiful which still was so, And making that which was not, till the place Became religion, and the heart ran o'er With silent worship of the great of old ! — The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns.
Page 349 - As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteemst the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i
Page 452 - I am distressed for thee, my brother Jonathan: very pleasant hast thou been unto me: thy love to me was wonderful, passing the love of women.
Page 148 - The land of honourable death Is here. Up, to the field, and give Away thy breath ! Seek out (less often sought than found) A soldier's grave, for thee the best ! Then look around, and choose thy ground, And take thy rest ! PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY.
Page 483 - Sweet Swan of Avon ! what a sight it were To see thee in our waters yet appear, And make those flights upon the banks of Thames, That so did take Eliza, and our James...
Page 148 - Tread those reviving passions down, Unworthy manhood! — unto thee Indifferent should the smile or frown Of beauty be. If thou regret'st thy youth, why live? The land of honourable death Is here: — up to the field, and give Away thy breath! Seek out — less often sought than found — A soldier's grave, for thee the best; Then look around and choose thy ground, And take thy rest.
Page 148 - My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile.
Page 99 - Who, as he watches her silently gliding, Remembers that wave after wave is dividing Bosoms that sorrow and guilt could not sever, Hearts which are parted and broken for ever. Or deems that he watches, afloat on the wave, The death-bed of hope, or the young spirit's grave.
Page 151 - gin to fear that thou art past all aid From me and from my calling; yet so young, I still would— Man. Look on me! there is an order Of mortals on the earth, who do become Old in their youth, and die ere middle age, Without the violence of warlike death...
Page 148 - The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of love, I cannot share, But wear the chain. But 'tis not thus — and...