The Edinburgh Literary Journal: Or, Weekly Register of Criticism and Belles Lettres, Volumen2Ballantyne, 1829 Vol. 2 includes "The poet Shelley--his unpublished work, T̀he wandering Jew'" (p. 43-45, [57]-60) |
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... Bird Sonnet to the Laurel 380 105 47 BELL , ( HENRY G. ) A Letter to my Cousin To Egeria in Absence Written at Midnight A Letter from my Cousin , Blossoms Sounet 431 Upham's ( Edward ) History of the Ottoman Empire Union with Christ ...
... Bird Sonnet to the Laurel 380 105 47 BELL , ( HENRY G. ) A Letter to my Cousin To Egeria in Absence Written at Midnight A Letter from my Cousin , Blossoms Sounet 431 Upham's ( Edward ) History of the Ottoman Empire Union with Christ ...
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... bird about this bush This mair than twenty year . But now I am the sickest bird That ever sat on brier ; And I wad mak my testament , Gudeman , if ye wad hear . Gar tak this bonnie neb o ' mine , That picks upon the corn ; And giet to ...
... bird about this bush This mair than twenty year . But now I am the sickest bird That ever sat on brier ; And I wad mak my testament , Gudeman , if ye wad hear . Gar tak this bonnie neb o ' mine , That picks upon the corn ; And giet to ...
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... birds , loathsome beasts , crawling reptiles , and all the similar disagreeables of a vivid , perhaps , but certainly a far less poetical fancy . The consequence is , that , in the first case , we sympathize with the undefined terror of ...
... birds , loathsome beasts , crawling reptiles , and all the similar disagreeables of a vivid , perhaps , but certainly a far less poetical fancy . The consequence is , that , in the first case , we sympathize with the undefined terror of ...
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... birds it is 105o in winter , it is nearly 111o in summer , gradually increasing in spring , and decrea- sing in autumn . There appears , also , to be a remarkable difference in the young of warm - blooded animals , as to their power of ...
... birds it is 105o in winter , it is nearly 111o in summer , gradually increasing in spring , and decrea- sing in autumn . There appears , also , to be a remarkable difference in the young of warm - blooded animals , as to their power of ...
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... bird's hideous cry Was mingled with the warning sky ; Heard was the distant torrent's dash , Seen was the lightning's dark red flash , As it gleam'd on the stormy cloud ; Heard was the troubled ocean's roar , As its wild waves lash'd ...
... bird's hideous cry Was mingled with the warning sky ; Heard was the distant torrent's dash , Seen was the lightning's dark red flash , As it gleam'd on the stormy cloud ; Heard was the troubled ocean's roar , As its wild waves lash'd ...
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Página 131 - The hills Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun,— the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between; The venerable woods— rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green; and, poured round all, Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste,— Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man.
Página 131 - Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder and grow sick at heart — Go forth under the open sky and list To Nature's teachings, while from all around, Earth and her waters, and the depths of air, Comes a still voice...
Página 131 - When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house...
Página 131 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan that moves To the pale realms of shade, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Página 79 - Evidence of the Truth of the Christian Religion derived from the Literal Fulfilment of Prophecy, particularly as Illustrated by the History of the Jews, and the Discoveries of Recent Travellers.
Página 131 - Shall one by one be gathered to thy side By those who in their turn shall follow them.
Página 132 - There through the long, long summer hours, The golden light should lie, And thick young herbs and groups of flowers Stand in their beauty by. The oriole should build and tell His love-tale close beside my cell; The idle butterfly Should rest him there, and there be heard The housewife bee and humming-bird.
Página 132 - And what if cheerful shouts at noon Come, from the village sent, Or songs of maids, beneath the moon With fairy laughter blent ? And what if, in the evening light, Betrothed lovers walk in sight Of my low monument ? I would the lovely scene around Might know no sadder sight nor sound.
Página 18 - I do confess thou'rt smooth and fair, And I might have gone near to love thee ; Had I not found the slightest prayer That lips could speak had power to move thee : But I can let thee now alone, As worthy to be loved by none.
Página 131 - There's a dance of leaves in that aspen bower, There's a titter of winds in that beechen tree, There's a smile on the fruit and a smile on the flower, And a laugh from the brook that runs to the sea. And look at the broad-faced sun, how he smiles On the dewy earth that smiles in his ray, On the leaping waters and gay young isles ; Ay, look, and he'll smile thy gloom away.