Blackwood's Magazine, المجلد 3W. Blackwood., 1818 |
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... seems no distinct or precise law upon the subject , the whole system being ra- ther built upon use and custom , than upon the enactments of the legisla- Nay , doubts are entertained ture . whether assessments could be legally enforced ...
... seems no distinct or precise law upon the subject , the whole system being ra- ther built upon use and custom , than upon the enactments of the legisla- Nay , doubts are entertained ture . whether assessments could be legally enforced ...
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... seem'd to feel a calm delight In the breath of that sweet - warbling Was sad at closing of the song , And all her ... seems as if colonies had always been the chief means by which civili- zation is extended and improved . civilized ...
... seem'd to feel a calm delight In the breath of that sweet - warbling Was sad at closing of the song , And all her ... seems as if colonies had always been the chief means by which civili- zation is extended and improved . civilized ...
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... seems to war- rant the conclusion , that the great northern animal , called the Kraken , is more nearly allied to the Colossal Cuttle Fish of the Indian and African seas , than to any other creature of which we have ever heard ; and ...
... seems to war- rant the conclusion , that the great northern animal , called the Kraken , is more nearly allied to the Colossal Cuttle Fish of the Indian and African seas , than to any other creature of which we have ever heard ; and ...
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... seems that there is nothing to prevent the enemy from drawing his line as close as he pleases ; there is every ... seem always to be impressed with a consciousness of guilt . With them it has quite the ap- pearance of a serious and ...
... seems that there is nothing to prevent the enemy from drawing his line as close as he pleases ; there is every ... seem always to be impressed with a consciousness of guilt . With them it has quite the ap- pearance of a serious and ...
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... seems , had a ball in the evening , and the Mussul- man was a looker on , while all the beauty and fashion of the station mingled in the mazes of the dance . After one or two country dances had been gone through , he drew Jonathan into ...
... seems , had a ball in the evening , and the Mussul- man was a looker on , while all the beauty and fashion of the station mingled in the mazes of the dance . After one or two country dances had been gone through , he drew Jonathan into ...
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الصفحة 33 - Lo, these are parts of his ways: but how little a portion is heard of him? but the thunder of his power who can understand?
الصفحة 224 - Rome! my country! city of the soul! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye! Whose agonies are evils of a day— A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay.
الصفحة 224 - Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests; in all time, Calm or convulsed, in breeze, or gale, or storm, Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime Dark-heaving - boundless, endless, and sublime, The image of Eternity, the throne Of the Invisible; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
الصفحة 299 - Wisdom and Spirit of the universe! Thou Soul that art the eternity of thought, That givest to forms and images a breath And everlasting motion, not in vain By day or star-light thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul; Not with the mean and vulgar works of man, But with high objects, with enduring things — With life and nature, purifying thus The elements of feeling and of thought, And sanctifying, by such discipline, Both pain...
الصفحة 418 - Some say that gleams of a remoter world Visit the soul in sleep, — that death is slumber, And that its shapes the busy thoughts outnumber Of those who wake and live.— I look on high ; Has some unknown omnipotence unfurled The veil of life and death...
الصفحة 224 - His steps are not upon thy paths — thy fields Are not a spoil for him — thou dost arise And shake him from thee ; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction thou dost all despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray, And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth — there let him lay.
الصفحة 418 - Far, far above, piercing the infinite sky, Mont Blanc appears, still, snowy, and serene; Its subject mountains their unearthly forms Pile around it, ice and rock; broad vales between Of frozen floods, unfathomable deeps, Blue as the overhanging heaven, that spread And wind among the accumulated steeps...
الصفحة 204 - The beings of the mind are not of clay; Essentially immortal, they create And multiply in us a brighter ray « And more beloved existence: that which Fate Prohibits to dull life, in this our state Of mortal bondage, by these spirits supplied, First exiles, then replaces what we hate ; Watering the heart whose early flowers have died, And with a fresher growth replenishing the void.
الصفحة 223 - The moon is up, and yet it is not night — Sunset divides the sky with her — a sea Of glory streams along the Alpine height Of blue Friuli's mountains ; Heaven is free From clouds, but of all colours seems to be Melted to one vast Iris of the West, Where the Day joins the past Eternity ; While, on the other hand, meek Dian's crest Floats through the azure air — an island of the blest ! XXVIII.
الصفحة 222 - But ever and anon of griefs subdued There comes a token like a scorpion's sting, Scarce seen, but with fresh bitterness imbued; And slight withal may be the things which bring Back on the heart the weight which it would fling...