The Midland magazine and monthly review, ed. by J.J. Britton & J.N. Smith. [Continued as] The Midland-metropolitan magazine. Vol.1, no.1 - vol.2 [no.1. Vol.2, no.1 wants all before p.9]. |
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... earth , -for his edification , though not my own , I confess , —or else some valuable homily on Botany has been lent him , which he was sure I would willingly read during my leisure time to him , on any evening but Friday . The reason ...
... earth , -for his edification , though not my own , I confess , —or else some valuable homily on Botany has been lent him , which he was sure I would willingly read during my leisure time to him , on any evening but Friday . The reason ...
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... earth , but so many proofs of the universal religious instinct in the heart of man ; proofs , powerful and incontrovertible , in proportion to the bitter and costly sacrifices which they have entailed upon their victims ? Men of all ...
... earth , but so many proofs of the universal religious instinct in the heart of man ; proofs , powerful and incontrovertible , in proportion to the bitter and costly sacrifices which they have entailed upon their victims ? Men of all ...
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... earth , and gross darkness the people . Humanity was shrouded as with one vast pall of superstition , till the glorious Sun of righteous- ness dawned upon the world . His rising was obscure . Man had no spiritual eye for His glory ...
... earth , and gross darkness the people . Humanity was shrouded as with one vast pall of superstition , till the glorious Sun of righteous- ness dawned upon the world . His rising was obscure . Man had no spiritual eye for His glory ...
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... shadow came down , and the day was over ; and chroughout its course had Death the wearied rested , and no mortal had cast from him the garment of earth , and the village gossips D had no tale of dissolution to relate , the moralists 25.
... shadow came down , and the day was over ; and chroughout its course had Death the wearied rested , and no mortal had cast from him the garment of earth , and the village gossips D had no tale of dissolution to relate , the moralists 25.
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... earth to wander , Toss't from hand to hand . Near the Gambia's narrow sources , I was once a band of grainlets , Basking in the beam . Tiny ringlets quaintly wreathing , Like the hair of maiden , sleeping Coldly ' neath the stream ...
... earth to wander , Toss't from hand to hand . Near the Gambia's narrow sources , I was once a band of grainlets , Basking in the beam . Tiny ringlets quaintly wreathing , Like the hair of maiden , sleeping Coldly ' neath the stream ...
Términos y frases comunes
ancient Anglo-Saxon appear beautiful bosom Brancrust bright Britons Buggins called Ceridwen Christian Cimmerian clouds dark dear deep divine dream Druidism Druids earth Eastbourne Egypt England eyes face fancy father feel Fleecington flowers Franziskus Gaul gaze Genii girl give glory Golden Legend Grouseland hand happy heard heart heaven hope human Japhet Julius Cæsar labour lady land leave light lips living London look Macedon mind moral morning mother nature never night noble o'er Ogham passed perhaps Persians Phoenician poem poet poetry poor portmanteau present race readers Rosa round Saxon seemed shadow Shakespeare smile Sniggers Socrates song soul spirit stept strange sweet tears tell thee things thou thought Tingwall tion Tom's true truth turn Tynwald voice walk Whibbleton Whibby Widget Winnegar wonder words young
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Página 167 - He that can apprehend and consider vice with all her baits and seeming pleasures, and yet abstain, and yet distinguish, and yet prefer that which is truly better, he is the true warfaring Christian.
Página 76 - Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee : Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's; then, if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.
Página 27 - Look on this spot — a nation's sepulchre ! Abode of gods, whose shrines no longer burn. Even gods must yield — religions take their turn : 'Twas Jove's — 'tis Mahomet's — and other creeds Will rise with other years, till man shall learn Vainly his incense soars, his victim bleeds; Poor child of Doubt and Death, whose hope is built on reeds.
Página 66 - You meaner beauties of the night, That poorly satisfy our eyes More by your number than your light ; You common people of the skies ; What are you when the moon shall rise?
Página 76 - And, pr'ythee, lead me in : There take an inventory of all I have, To the last penny ; 'tis the king's : my robe, And my integrity to Heaven, is all I dare now call my own.
Página 66 - You violets that first appear, By your pure purple mantles known Like the proud virgins of the year, As if the spring were all your own ; What are you when the rose is blown ? So, when my mistress shall be seen In form and beauty of her mind, By virtue first, then choice, a Queen, Tell me, if she were not design'd Th...
Página 102 - The path of duty was the way to glory: He, that ever following her commands, On with toil of heart and knees and hands, Thro...
Página 181 - Keep not standing fixed and rooted, Briskly venture, briskly roam ; Head and hand, where'er thou foot it, And stout heart are still at home. " In what land the sun does visit, Brisk are we, whate'er betide : To give space for wandering is it That the world was made so wide.
Página 245 - Give me the liberty to know, to utter, and to argue freely according to conscience, above all liberties.