Miscellanies Selected from the Public Journals, Volumen2Joseph T. Buckingham, 1824 |
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... thoughts rush upon the mind . We think of the mighty and splen- did display of forty - five years ago , when the din of arms and the clangor of battle echoed through these moun- tains , and when the banners of freedom proudly floated ...
... thoughts rush upon the mind . We think of the mighty and splen- did display of forty - five years ago , when the din of arms and the clangor of battle echoed through these moun- tains , and when the banners of freedom proudly floated ...
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... thoughts with wonder and admiration to that GREAT POWER , " which has spread the canopy of the heavens , and which shows itself in its greatest , as well as its smallest works , to be so infinitely superior 18 WEST POINT .
... thoughts with wonder and admiration to that GREAT POWER , " which has spread the canopy of the heavens , and which shows itself in its greatest , as well as its smallest works , to be so infinitely superior 18 WEST POINT .
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... thought of taking notes , or even of impressing on my mind what was said by each . As it is , I can only recal some of their most striking remarks , without almost re- membering by which speaker they were made . The first speaker said ...
... thought of taking notes , or even of impressing on my mind what was said by each . As it is , I can only recal some of their most striking remarks , without almost re- membering by which speaker they were made . The first speaker said ...
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... thought on his prowess , and laughed him to scorn : But ghastly they gazed when his yelling accurst , The war - cry of death , from that wilderness burst , When an enemy's presence alone they could tell , By the flash , and the shout ...
... thought on his prowess , and laughed him to scorn : But ghastly they gazed when his yelling accurst , The war - cry of death , from that wilderness burst , When an enemy's presence alone they could tell , By the flash , and the shout ...
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... thoughts are strange that crowd into my brain , While I look upward to thee . It would seem As if God poured thee from his hollow hand ; Had hung his bow upon thy awful front ; Had spoke in that loud voice , which seemed to him Who ...
... thoughts are strange that crowd into my brain , While I look upward to thee . It would seem As if God poured thee from his hollow hand ; Had hung his bow upon thy awful front ; Had spoke in that loud voice , which seemed to him Who ...
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Alesworth appeared arms Auld Lang Syne beautiful bird bless bosom cadets called character Charleston civilized cold command Connecticut deacon dead death dress earth epaulette Ezekiel father favour fear feelings feet Fort Montgomery fortune friends genius gentleman genuity George Clinton give grave hand happiness head heart heaven honour hope human Indian inhabitants JACOB PERKINS knowledge labour lady land learned light live look memory ment mind moral morning mountain nature never New-York night o'er O'Fallon object opinion passed Perkins person pleasure Plymouth bay portunities Quashee recollect river rock ruins SAM JONES Sambo savage scene seemed seen shake shew shore smile soon soul spirit stalactites sweet tears thee thing thou tion tourniquet Twas village virtues wave ween Weston wind Yankee Yankee doodle dandy young youth
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Página 18 - 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 18 - Come on, sir; here's the place: stand still. How fearful And dizzy 'tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs that wing the midway air Show scarce so gross as beetles: halfway down Hangs one that gathers samphire, dreadful trade!
Página 250 - There with its waving blade of green, The sea-flag streams through the silent water, And the crimson leaf of the dulse is seen To blush, like a banner bathed in slaughter...
Página 249 - DEEP in the wave is a coral grove, Where the purple mullet and gold-fish rove, Where the sea-flower spreads its leaves of blue, That never are wet with falling dew, But in bright and changeful beauty shine, Far down in the green and glassy brine.
Página 63 - And what are we That hear the question of that voice sublime ? O, what are all the notes that ever rung From war's vain trumpet by thy thundering side ? Yea, what is all the riot man can make In his short life to thy unceasing roar ? And yet, bold babbler, what art thou to HIM Who drowned a world and heaped the waters far Above its loftiest mountains ? — a light wave That breaks and whispers of its Maker's might.
Página 250 - ... like corn on the upland lea: And life, in rare and beautiful forms, Is sporting amid those bowers of stone, And is safe when the wrathful spirit of storms Has made the top of the wave his own; And when the ship from his fury flies, Where the myriad voices of ocean roar, When the wind-god frowns in the murky skies, And demons are waiting the wreck on shore; Then far below in the peaceful sea, The purple mullet and gold-fish rove, Where the waters murmur tranquilly, Through the bending twigs of...
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Página 61 - mid the cheerless hours of night, A mother wandered with her child. As through the drifted snows she pressed, The babe was sleeping on her breast. And colder still the winds did blow, And darker hours of night came on, And deeper grew the drifts of snow — Her limbs were chilled, her strength was gone — " O God," she cried, in accents wild, " If I must perish, save my child!
Página 102 - Tis granted, and no plainer truth appears, Our most important are our earliest years ; The mind, impressible and soft, with ease Imbibes and copies what she hears and sees, And through life's labyrinth holds fast the clue, That education gives her, false or true.
Página 59 - The fox and the panther, both beasts of the night, Retire to their dens on the gleaming of light, And they spring with a free and a sorrowless track, For they know that their mates are expecting them back. Each bird and each beast, it is blessed in degree ; All nature is cheerful, all happy, but me.