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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Стр. 55
... kind heart had granted her , long ago , that forgiveness unasked for . From the pretty village so far off , there floated forth into the world , fragments of poetry and of prose , which the wise among the crowd would read and interline ...
... kind heart had granted her , long ago , that forgiveness unasked for . From the pretty village so far off , there floated forth into the world , fragments of poetry and of prose , which the wise among the crowd would read and interline ...
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... kind enough to remember - whether they do or not I alas ! remember it too well - my peculiar and awkward debut at the time I introduced three ladies to their notice . There was no need for my friend the Hon . William Augustus Buttercup ...
... kind enough to remember - whether they do or not I alas ! remember it too well - my peculiar and awkward debut at the time I introduced three ladies to their notice . There was no need for my friend the Hon . William Augustus Buttercup ...
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... kind as to exercise his imagination a little , he will fancy to him- self the succeeding moments of mawkish sentiments and crimson confusion , -he will fancy the one , who penning this , with his knees , not his feet , buried in the ...
... kind as to exercise his imagination a little , he will fancy to him- self the succeeding moments of mawkish sentiments and crimson confusion , -he will fancy the one , who penning this , with his knees , not his feet , buried in the ...
Стр. 65
... kind , - Scorning the slave - mark which the nations wore Who peopled Europe then , and at the beck Of Rome's proud Pontiff stooped to lick the dust Like crouching things of nought . THEY have bequeathed A faith , kept pure from Rome's ...
... kind , - Scorning the slave - mark which the nations wore Who peopled Europe then , and at the beck Of Rome's proud Pontiff stooped to lick the dust Like crouching things of nought . THEY have bequeathed A faith , kept pure from Rome's ...
Стр. 66
... looks and minde ; By virtue first , then choyce a queen ; Tell me , if she was not design'd Th ' eclypse and glory of her kind ? FROM THE RELIQUIE WOTTONIANÆ , 1651 . Sceptisism contrary to Reason . BY JULIUS PARTRIGE . CONTINUED 66.
... looks and minde ; By virtue first , then choyce a queen ; Tell me , if she was not design'd Th ' eclypse and glory of her kind ? FROM THE RELIQUIE WOTTONIANÆ , 1651 . Sceptisism contrary to Reason . BY JULIUS PARTRIGE . CONTINUED 66.
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Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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?
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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.
Стр. 245 - Give me the liberty to know, to utter, and to argue freely according to conscience, above all liberties.