A voyage to India: containing reflections on a voyage in 1821; instructions for the preservation of health in Indian climates [&c.]. |
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... perhaps not more interesting or new than an Indian voyage . Nor do I think , for all this travelling and publishing , that the ground is yet wholly occupied , or even the most common of subjects altogether exhausted ; there seems still ...
... perhaps not more interesting or new than an Indian voyage . Nor do I think , for all this travelling and publishing , that the ground is yet wholly occupied , or even the most common of subjects altogether exhausted ; there seems still ...
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... perhaps still more , what ought to be , the feelings at such a period . The fourth , and last , " The Arrival , " is taken up with what is experienced actually on reach ing the foreign shore ; with some few remarks on India and its ...
... perhaps still more , what ought to be , the feelings at such a period . The fourth , and last , " The Arrival , " is taken up with what is experienced actually on reach ing the foreign shore ; with some few remarks on India and its ...
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... perhaps may be of some little service to him . The remarks , too , which apply to the owners of these ships , may not be altogether lost . It will be to the advan- tage of themselves , as well as to the advan- tage of every one else ...
... perhaps may be of some little service to him . The remarks , too , which apply to the owners of these ships , may not be altogether lost . It will be to the advan- tage of themselves , as well as to the advan- tage of every one else ...
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... perhaps for ever , he is leaving all his bosom becomes the seat of many a rending passion , and the sigh that is struggling in his breast , and the tear that is bursting from his eye , he finds it impossible to restrain . Ay , and even ...
... perhaps for ever , he is leaving all his bosom becomes the seat of many a rending passion , and the sigh that is struggling in his breast , and the tear that is bursting from his eye , he finds it impossible to restrain . Ay , and even ...
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... days ; in a word , bidding a long , perhaps an eternal , farewell , to all that ever in- terested his affections , -his heart must be filled with many an anxious and distressing thought . He possesses 8 THE DEPARTURE .
... days ; in a word , bidding a long , perhaps an eternal , farewell , to all that ever in- terested his affections , -his heart must be filled with many an anxious and distressing thought . He possesses 8 THE DEPARTURE .
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A Voyage to India: Containing Reflections on a Voyage in 1821; Instructions ... James Wallace (ship's Surgeon ) Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2019 |
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Seite 100 - Twas autumn, and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung.
Seite 100 - By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain ; At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track : 'Twas autumn, — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back.
Seite 94 - I would not enter on my list of friends (Though graced with polished manners and fine sense, Yet wanting sensibility) the man Who needlessly sets foot upon a worm.
Seite 37 - The sky is changed ! — and such a change ! Oh ! night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong ; Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman ! Far along From peak to peak the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud ! And this is in the night.
Seite 40 - 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.
Seite 40 - Thou glorious mirror, where the 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.
Seite 72 - OF chance or change, 0 let not man complain, Else shall he never, never cease to wail ; For, from the imperial dome, to where the swain Rears the lone cottage in the silent dale, All feel the assault of Fortune's fickle gale...
Seite 19 - What are these, So wither'd, and so wild in their attire ; That look not like the inhabitants o...
Seite 78 - Basks in the glare, or stems the tepid wave, And thanks his gods for all the good they gave . Such is the patriot's boast, where'er we roam; His first, best country, ever is at home; And yet, perhaps, if countries we compare, And estimate the blessings which they share, Though patriots flatter, still shall wisdom find An equal portion dealt to all mankind: As different good, by art or nature given, To different nations makes their blessings even.
Seite 72 - And be it so. Let those deplore their doom. Whose hope still grovels in this dark sojourn : But lofty souls, who look beyond the tomb, Can smile at Fate, and wonder how they mourn.