Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volumen1W. Blackwood, 1817 |
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... lady , with one arm in a sling , and a cam- bric handkerchief in his hand - quot- ing Ossian , warbling ballads , and re- covered from a sentimental swoon by the application of a crystal smelling- bottle . It would have been cruel ...
... lady , with one arm in a sling , and a cam- bric handkerchief in his hand - quot- ing Ossian , warbling ballads , and re- covered from a sentimental swoon by the application of a crystal smelling- bottle . It would have been cruel ...
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... lady in a large party remarked pretty audibly , that on a certain head very near her , she perceived a suspi- cious bump to whom the The lady bump . head belonged , hearing this observa- tion , turned to the informant , and , de ...
... lady in a large party remarked pretty audibly , that on a certain head very near her , she perceived a suspi- cious bump to whom the The lady bump . head belonged , hearing this observa- tion , turned to the informant , and , de ...
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... lady could be found sufficiently in love with science , and a new system , to expose her heart for the sake of either , to the manipulation of a cordiologist . But comparative anatomy will supply us with data , and there needs but a ...
... lady could be found sufficiently in love with science , and a new system , to expose her heart for the sake of either , to the manipulation of a cordiologist . But comparative anatomy will supply us with data , and there needs but a ...
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... lady , rests on ballad and popular au- thority . Tradition points out an old tower in Maybole , as the place where the frail countess was confined . The portrait shown as hers in the Abbey of Holyroodhouse , however , is not ge- nuine ...
... lady , rests on ballad and popular au- thority . Tradition points out an old tower in Maybole , as the place where the frail countess was confined . The portrait shown as hers in the Abbey of Holyroodhouse , however , is not ge- nuine ...
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... lady , ' nothing loth . ' The earl having re- turned opportunely at the time of the commission of the act , and nowise in- clined to participate in his consort's ideas on the subject , collected his vas- sals , and pursued the lady and ...
... lady , ' nothing loth . ' The earl having re- turned opportunely at the time of the commission of the act , and nowise in- clined to participate in his consort's ideas on the subject , collected his vas- sals , and pursued the lady and ...
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Página 365 - Appear like mice; and yon' tall anchoring bark, Diminish'd to her cock; her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight: The murmuring surge, That on the unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high: — I'll look no more; Lest my brain turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong.
Página 449 - Duncan is in his grave; After life's fitful fever he sleeps well; Treason has done his worst: nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing Can touch him further.
Página 365 - tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
Página 270 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him.
Página 284 - Mont Blanc is the monarch of mountains: They crowned him long ago, On a throne of rocks, in a robe of clouds, With a diadem of snow.
Página 483 - Fanning their odoriferous wings, dispense Native perfumes, and whisper whence they stole Those balmy spoils. As when to them who sail Beyond the Cape of Hope, and now are past Mozambic, off at sea north-east winds blow Sabean odours from the spicy shore Of Araby the Blest; with, such delay Well pleased they slack their course, and many a league Cheer'd with the grateful smell old Ocean smiles...
Página 277 - There was a time," he said, in mild, Heart-humbled tones, "thou blessed child! When, young and haply pure as thou, I looked and prayed like thee; but now — " He hung his head ; each nobler aim And hope and feeling, which had slept From boyhood's hour, that instant came Fresh o'er him, and he wept — he wept! Blest tears of soul-felt penitence; In whose benign, redeeming flow Is felt the first, the only sense Of guiltless joy that guilt can know. "There's a drop...
Página 278 - Then to advise how war may, best upheld, Move by her two main nerves, iron and gold, In all her equipage...
Página 286 - I do bear This punishment for both — that thou wilt be One of the blessed — and that I shall die ; For hitherto all hateful things conspire To bind me in existence — in a life Which makes me shrink from immortality — A future like the past.
Página 502 - Alas! — how light a cause may move Dissension between hearts that love ! Hearts that the world in vain had tried, And sorrow but more closely tied ; That stood the storm, when waves were rough, Yet in a sunny hour fall off, Like ships that have gone down at sea, When heaven was all tranquillity...