New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Volumul 4Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth Henry Colburn, 1822 |
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... Ancient Spanish Poetry 28 On Lips and Kissing Sonnet , from the Italian of Pastorini 46 Trinity College , Cambridge , forty years ago 247 May 356 357 364 .. 365. 463 373 378 395. 517 .. 401 406 .. 407 414 419 420 428 253 Sonnet .. 449 ...
... Ancient Spanish Poetry 28 On Lips and Kissing Sonnet , from the Italian of Pastorini 46 Trinity College , Cambridge , forty years ago 247 May 356 357 364 .. 365. 463 373 378 395. 517 .. 401 406 .. 407 414 419 420 428 253 Sonnet .. 449 ...
Pagina 10
... ancient days -- the epic times of the Temple - the spring season for the affections of its young followers . They will not hear you upon the glories of the banqueting hour , nor in celebration of the reign of the mighty Prince of the ...
... ancient days -- the epic times of the Temple - the spring season for the affections of its young followers . They will not hear you upon the glories of the banqueting hour , nor in celebration of the reign of the mighty Prince of the ...
Pagina 11
... ancient pomp and circumstance . + The ceremonial after supper was , perhaps , the most interesting of any . The tables were taken up , and the Prince took his station under the place of honour , where his achievement was beautifully ...
... ancient pomp and circumstance . + The ceremonial after supper was , perhaps , the most interesting of any . The tables were taken up , and the Prince took his station under the place of honour , where his achievement was beautifully ...
Pagina 60
... ancient rivalry and hate , Which , since the feuds of Guelphs and Ghibellines , Had pass'd from age to age , and sire to son , Resolved by wedlock's gentle bands to frame A mutual covenant of eternal peace . The powerful Pietro's ...
... ancient rivalry and hate , Which , since the feuds of Guelphs and Ghibellines , Had pass'd from age to age , and sire to son , Resolved by wedlock's gentle bands to frame A mutual covenant of eternal peace . The powerful Pietro's ...
Pagina 71
... That claim'd the minstrel's duty ? All , all , alas ! have had their day , And ancient fashions must not sway The heart of modern beauty . No more thy myrtle wreath of truth Entwines the brows Modern Courtship . 71 Modern Courtship 398.
... That claim'd the minstrel's duty ? All , all , alas ! have had their day , And ancient fashions must not sway The heart of modern beauty . No more thy myrtle wreath of truth Entwines the brows Modern Courtship . 71 Modern Courtship 398.
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Pagina 419 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise...
Pagina 495 - Sweet Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die.
Pagina 241 - AVENGE, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold ; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones...
Pagina 485 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Pagina 242 - ... Lawrence, of virtuous father virtuous son, Now that the fields are dank and ways are mire, Where shall we sometimes meet, and by the fire Help waste a sullen day, what may be won From the hard season gaining ? Time will run On smoother, till Favonius re-inspire The frozen earth, and clothe in fresh attire The lily and rose, that neither- sow'd nor spun. What neat repast shall feast us, light and choice, Of Attic taste, with wine...
Pagina 241 - God's trophies, and his work pursued, While Darwen stream, with blood of Scots imbrued; And Dunbar field, resounds thy praises loud. And Worcester's laureate wreath : yet much remains To conquer still ; Peace hath her victories No less renowned than War: new foes arise, Threatening to bind our souls with secular chains. Help us to save free conscience from the paw Of hireling wolves, whose Gospel is their maw.
Pagina 241 - LAWRENCE, of virtuous father virtuous son, Now that the fields are dank, and ways are mire, Where shall we sometimes meet, and by the fire Help waste a sullen day, what may be won From the hard season gaining? Time will run On smoother, till Favonius reinspire The frozen earth, and clothe in fresh attire The lily and rose, that neither sowed nor spun.
Pagina 240 - CROMWELL, our chief of men, who through a cloud Not of war only, but detractions rude, Guided by faith and matchless fortitude, To peace and truth thy glorious way hast ploughed...
Pagina 75 - I sit by and sing. Or gather rushes to make many a ring For thy long fingers; tell thee tales of love, How the pale Phoebe, hunting in a grove, First saw the boy Endymion, from whose eyes She took eternal fire that never dies ; How she convey'd him softly in a sleep.
Pagina 555 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny : You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.