American Literary Magazine, Volúmenes1-3J. G. Wells, 1847 |
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... dark and untimely end . " The island of Roanoke , now tenanted only by the bold pilot and the hardy wrecker , " is left as the spot where the Muse of American history still points to the ruins of this ill - fated settlement , -the first ...
... dark and untimely end . " The island of Roanoke , now tenanted only by the bold pilot and the hardy wrecker , " is left as the spot where the Muse of American history still points to the ruins of this ill - fated settlement , -the first ...
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... dark and mournful fate is supposed to have hastened the death of the Queen herself , while it fearfully foreshadowed that of Raleigh . Elizabeth died ; -her last moments embittered perhaps by re- morse , perhaps by " the shameless ...
... dark and mournful fate is supposed to have hastened the death of the Queen herself , while it fearfully foreshadowed that of Raleigh . Elizabeth died ; -her last moments embittered perhaps by re- morse , perhaps by " the shameless ...
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... dark and silent grave , Where we have wandered all our ways , Shuts up the story of our days . But from this earth , this grave , this dust , The Lord shall raise me up , I trust . " A little before nine o'clock , Friday , Oct. 29 ...
... dark and silent grave , Where we have wandered all our ways , Shuts up the story of our days . But from this earth , this grave , this dust , The Lord shall raise me up , I trust . " A little before nine o'clock , Friday , Oct. 29 ...
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himself upstayed by the everlasting arm , he too looked beyond the dark season in which Tyranny should triumph over Right , to discover the brightness of the future , and the glory of the new Continent which he had almost given to the ...
himself upstayed by the everlasting arm , he too looked beyond the dark season in which Tyranny should triumph over Right , to discover the brightness of the future , and the glory of the new Continent which he had almost given to the ...
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... dark as groves infernal.- And standing ' mid Time's dust and mould , I sought the throne of GOD ETERNAL . The wilderness was still as night ; The peal resounded deeper , clearer ; And as my thoughts winged higher flight , Descending ...
... dark as groves infernal.- And standing ' mid Time's dust and mould , I sought the throne of GOD ETERNAL . The wilderness was still as night ; The peal resounded deeper , clearer ; And as my thoughts winged higher flight , Descending ...
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Términos y frases comunes
admiration Albany American amid army beautiful beneath bright British called Celt character charm Christian church command Connecticut dark DAVID WOOSTER death deep divine Ellsworth eloquence enemy England English eyes feeling France French genius give glory hand heart heaven honor hour interest Ireland Irish Julius Cæsar king labor land light literary literature living look Louisburg ment mind moral nation native nature never night NOAH WEBSTER noble OLIVER ELLSWORTH once orator oratory Ovid passed perhaps poet poetry present Propertius Raleigh reader Robert Carter Roman Rome Rotterdam scene seems ships shore smile soon soul speak spirit stand Tacitus taste tears teetotalism thee thing thou thought thousand Tibullus tion Trajan trees true truth vessels voice Webster whole words write Yale College young
Pasajes populares
Página 273 - And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
Página 174 - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill.
Página 171 - The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me; my spirit's bark is driven, Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng Whose sails were never to the tempest given; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven! I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are.
Página 57 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
Página 170 - Like dew upon a sleeping flower, there lies A tear some Dream has loosened from his brain." Lost Angel of a ruined Paradise ! She knew not 'twas her own; as with no stain She faded, like a cloud which had outwept its rain.
Página 168 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again; From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn.
Página 407 - It is the hour when lovers' vows Seem sweet in every whisper'd word : And gentle winds, and waters near, Make music to the lonely ear. Bach flower the dews have lightly wet. And in the sky the stars are met, And on the wave is deeper blue, And on the leaf a browner hue, « And in the heaven that clear obscure, So softly dark, and darkly pure, Which follows...
Página 303 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife ply her evening care, No children run to lisp their sire's return Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Página 170 - Oh weep for Adonais ! — The quick Dreams, The passion-winged ministers of thought, Who were his flocks, whom near the living streams Of his young spirit he fed, and whom he taught The love which was its music...
Página 365 - ... I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing; My spirit flew in feathers then That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow. I remember...