Southern Quarterly Review, Volume 1Daniel Kimball Whitaker, Milton Clapp, James Henley Thornwell, William Gilmore Simms Wiley & Putnam, 1842 |
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... says , as how he will be much obliged to you for a sight of the morning pa- per , just to look at the ship news half a minute ; " and so it circulates from one to another , till the numerous thumb- prints upon the margin bear evidence ...
... says , as how he will be much obliged to you for a sight of the morning pa- per , just to look at the ship news half a minute ; " and so it circulates from one to another , till the numerous thumb- prints upon the margin bear evidence ...
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... says the author of " The Great Metropolis , " in his remarks on the British press , " with an observation which a pious Baptist minister made some years ago to a friend of mine when on a visit to the north of Scotland . A newspaper 10 ...
... says the author of " The Great Metropolis , " in his remarks on the British press , " with an observation which a pious Baptist minister made some years ago to a friend of mine when on a visit to the north of Scotland . A newspaper 10 ...
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... says the writer , " as applied to a newspaper , could not be employed . " To this , as we are in a colloquial mood , -we will add another anecdote , familiar , we presume , to many of our readers , but yet illustrative of the importance ...
... says the writer , " as applied to a newspaper , could not be employed . " To this , as we are in a colloquial mood , -we will add another anecdote , familiar , we presume , to many of our readers , but yet illustrative of the importance ...
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... say , " There you will find it , there are our scholars , there is our Athens ? " And when he turns upon us his inquisitive eye and his sneering lip , and asks , " But what have your Southern States done for the cause of letters ? " to say ...
... say , " There you will find it , there are our scholars , there is our Athens ? " And when he turns upon us his inquisitive eye and his sneering lip , and asks , " But what have your Southern States done for the cause of letters ? " to say ...
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... says of Solomon , " And the old prophet watches him as close , As if some evil spirits lurked to snare The precious child of Heaven , and heir of Israel ; " also , when he calls " God jealous , " misinterpreting Scrip- ture , like the ...
... says of Solomon , " And the old prophet watches him as close , As if some evil spirits lurked to snare The precious child of Heaven , and heir of Israel ; " also , when he calls " God jealous , " misinterpreting Scrip- ture , like the ...
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Page 288 - Let Fate do her worst ; there are relics of joy, Bright dreams of the past, which she cannot destroy ; Which come in the night-time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features that joy used to wear. Long, long be my heart with such memories filled ! Like the vase, in which roses have once been distilled — You may break, you may shatter the vase if you will. But the scent of the roses will hang round it still.
Page 261 - Strafford had for a moment awed and melted a victorious party inflamed with just resentment, the hall where Charles had confronted the High Court of Justice with the placid courage which has half redeemed his fame.
Page 455 - That fill the haunted chambers of the Night, Like some old poet's rhymes. From the cool cisterns of the midnight air, My spirit drank repose; The fountain of perpetual peace flows there, — From those deep cisterns flows. O holy Night! from thee I learn to bear What man has borne before! Thou layest thy finger on the lips of Care, And they complain no more.
Page 261 - There have been spectacles more dazzling to the eye, more gorgeous with jewellery and cloth of gold, more attractive to grown-up children, than that which was then exhibited at Westminster; but, perhaps, there never was a spectacle so well calculated to strike a highly cultivated, a reflecting, an imaginative mind.
Page 455 - Stoop o er me from above ; The calm, majestic presence of the Night, As of the one I love. I heard the sounds of sorrow and delight, The manifold, soft chimes, That fill the haunted chambers of the Night, Like some old poet's rhymes.
Page 457 - Once as I told in glee Tales of the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me, Burning yet tender ; And as the white stars shine On the dark Norway pine, On that dark heart of mine Fell their soft splendor.
Page 261 - There were gathered together, from all parts of a great, free, enlightened, and prosperous realm, grace and female loveliness, wit and learning, the representatives of every science and of every art. There were seated around the queen the fair-haired young daughters of the house of Brunswick. There the ambassadors of great kings and commonwealths gazed with admiration on a spectacle which no other country in the world could present.
Page 457 - Three weeks we westward bore, And when the storm was o'er, Cloud-like we saw the shore Stretching to leeward; There for my lady's bower Built I the lofty tower, Which, to this very hour, Stands looking seaward.
Page 261 - Every step in the proceedings carried the mind either backward, through many troubled centuries, to the days when the foundations of our constitution were laid; or far away, over boundless seas and deserts, to dusky nations living under strange stars, worshipping strange gods, and writing strange characters, from right to left.
Page 457 - Thus, seamed with many scars, Bursting these prison bars, Up to its native stars My soul ascended! There from the flowing bowl Deep drinks the warrior's soul, Skoal! to the Northland! skoal!