Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volumen27John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1852 |
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... Portugal laurels she still remembers ; imagination to have any of the comforts and and then on to Hatchett's Hotel in Picca- solidity of a well - built mansion about her ; dilly , where she stood looking out of the it must be a cottage ...
... Portugal laurels she still remembers ; imagination to have any of the comforts and and then on to Hatchett's Hotel in Picca- solidity of a well - built mansion about her ; dilly , where she stood looking out of the it must be a cottage ...
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... Portugal . This discovery astonished the whole learned world - not a very large body to astonish , by the way - but they were truly astonished , because nothing remained to them of the work in question but fragments quoted by Eusebius ...
... Portugal . This discovery astonished the whole learned world - not a very large body to astonish , by the way - but they were truly astonished , because nothing remained to them of the work in question but fragments quoted by Eusebius ...
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... Portugal in search of the Beautiful and the Grand . A new volume of Mur- ray's Hand - books . The Spectator introduces it thus : " As Portugal is a country without roads , and pretty much without hostels , where the traveller often has ...
... Portugal in search of the Beautiful and the Grand . A new volume of Mur- ray's Hand - books . The Spectator introduces it thus : " As Portugal is a country without roads , and pretty much without hostels , where the traveller often has ...
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... Portugal were at Belem to witness a bull - fight the day of the earth- quake of Lisbon . It was this saved them , and it is a fact which has been averred to me by many French then sojourning in Portugal , that the king never knew the ...
... Portugal were at Belem to witness a bull - fight the day of the earth- quake of Lisbon . It was this saved them , and it is a fact which has been averred to me by many French then sojourning in Portugal , that the king never knew the ...
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... Portugal , and the gallant resist- ance of the people of those countries , given their scribes a noble and generous theme , as well as their generals a great and inspiriting cause . Even the " Quarterly " was enabled to breathe a ...
... Portugal , and the gallant resist- ance of the people of those countries , given their scribes a noble and generous theme , as well as their generals a great and inspiriting cause . Even the " Quarterly " was enabled to breathe a ...
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Página 160 - ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more.
Página 161 - This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, " or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you " — here I opened wide the door: — Darkness there and nothing more.
Página 160 - I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow— sorrow for the lost Lenore, For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore: Nameless here for evermore.
Página 161 - Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he; not a...
Página 161 - For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door, Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as "Nevermore.
Página 162 - thing of evil - prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us - by that God we both adore Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.
Página 157 - Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again, And, lost each human trace, surrendering up Thine individual being, shalt thou...
Página 157 - To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Página 95 - Most wretched men Are cradled into poetry by wrong, They learn in suffering what they teach in song.
Página 156 - In happy homes he saw the light Of household fires gleam warm and bright ; Above, the spectral glaciers shone, And from his lips escaped a groan, Excelsior! "Try not the Pass!