Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, Band 59;Band 122John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1894 |
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... sense in which the followers of the god Rossini then understood it , one cannot help smiling at it . If we believe the young musical generation , is not Gounod out of fashion " ? And is it possible that the revolutionist of thirty years ...
... sense in which the followers of the god Rossini then understood it , one cannot help smiling at it . If we believe the young musical generation , is not Gounod out of fashion " ? And is it possible that the revolutionist of thirty years ...
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... sense not to be alarmed at his entering a path whence all return is impossible of him , for his ardent tem- perament she knew would render it difficult for him to walk there without stumbling . She contributed to the de- cision he took ...
... sense not to be alarmed at his entering a path whence all return is impossible of him , for his ardent tem- perament she knew would render it difficult for him to walk there without stumbling . She contributed to the de- cision he took ...
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... sense of the word . And Mozart ? you will say . It is true , Don Giovanni was admired . It was Don Giovanni , too , that decided the career of Gounod , who was fond of relating how he was captivated by it the first time he heard it at ...
... sense of the word . And Mozart ? you will say . It is true , Don Giovanni was admired . It was Don Giovanni , too , that decided the career of Gounod , who was fond of relating how he was captivated by it the first time he heard it at ...
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... sense concerning my cousin Mark , I desire it may be valued as my zeal to acquit myself rather than prejudice him . For the week - days I have not yet , nor for the future on Sundays , shall I be more forth at night , though this was ...
... sense concerning my cousin Mark , I desire it may be valued as my zeal to acquit myself rather than prejudice him . For the week - days I have not yet , nor for the future on Sundays , shall I be more forth at night , though this was ...
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... sense of humor . Who ever heard of thank- ing Providence for balmy air with the thermometer at zero , and praying for the children of the household when there aren't any ? ? " It is very likely true that My Lady's sense of the ...
... sense of humor . Who ever heard of thank- ing Providence for balmy air with the thermometer at zero , and praying for the children of the household when there aren't any ? ? " It is very likely true that My Lady's sense of the ...
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Seite 544 - My hounds are bred out of the Spartan kind, So flew'd, so sanded ; and their heads are hung With ears that sweep away the morning dew ; Crook-knee'd, and dew-lapp'd like Thessalian bulls ; Slow in pursuit, but match'd in mouth like bells, Each under each.
Seite 132 - CALL it not vain ¡—they do not err, Who say, that when the Poet dies, Mute Nature mourns her worshipper, And celebrates his obsequies : Who say, tall cliff, and cavern lone, For the departed Bard make moan ; That mountains weep in crystal rill ; That flowers in tears of balm distil ; Through his loved groves that breezes sigh, And oaks, in deeper groan, reply; And rivers teach their rushing wave To murmur dirges round his grave.
Seite 465 - Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of man, the things which God hath prepared for them that love him. But God hath revealed them unto us by his Spirit; for the Spirit searcheth all things, yea, the deep things of God.
Seite 546 - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill, cannot be good : — if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature...
Seite 127 - Lines Written in Early Spring I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran; And much it grieved my heart to think What man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes.
Seite 129 - ... confidence that he could not have composed less than from two to three hundred lines; if that indeed can be called composition in which all the images rose up before him as things, with a parallel production of the correspondent expressions, without any sensation or consciousness of effort.
Seite 227 - But as the marigold at the sun's eye, And in themselves their pride lies buried, For at a frown they in their glory die. The painful warrior famoused for fight, After a thousand victories once foiled, Is from the book of honor razed quite, And all the rest forgot for which he toiled.
Seite 165 - Force should be right ; or rather, right and wrong (Between whose endless jar justice resides) Should lose their names, and so should Justice too. Then everything includes itself in power, Power into will, will into appetite ; And appetite, an universal wolf, So doubly seconded with will and power, Must make perforce an universal prey, And last, eat up himself.
Seite 129 - Abstruser musings: save that at my side My cradled infant slumbers peacefully. 'Tis calm indeed ' so calm, that it disturbs And vexes meditation with its strange And extreme silentness.
Seite 165 - In mere oppugnancy : the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores And make a sop of all this solid globe : Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead : Force should be right ; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too.