The London Magazine, Band 4Baldwin, Cradock, and Joy, 1821 |
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... labour : to be sure , he picked a weed from the walk , as he toiled idly and relaxedly before us , and rooted up a stray daisy or so , but he did no more ; and he had no spud , no spade , no hoe , no hook , no blue apron , no curved ...
... labour : to be sure , he picked a weed from the walk , as he toiled idly and relaxedly before us , and rooted up a stray daisy or so , but he did no more ; and he had no spud , no spade , no hoe , no hook , no blue apron , no curved ...
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... labours , and then goes home and works in the spirit that he has caught . It is for this reason , I suppose , that we have no editions of Collins , favourite as he is amongst us , stuffed with parallel passages from the bottom of the ...
... labours , and then goes home and works in the spirit that he has caught . It is for this reason , I suppose , that we have no editions of Collins , favourite as he is amongst us , stuffed with parallel passages from the bottom of the ...
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... labour finds a brief remission . The shepherd , returned from hill or moor , spread out his hose - moistened in morass or rivulet -before the hearth fire , which glim- mered far and wide , and taking his accustomed seat , sat mute and ...
... labour finds a brief remission . The shepherd , returned from hill or moor , spread out his hose - moistened in morass or rivulet -before the hearth fire , which glim- mered far and wide , and taking his accustomed seat , sat mute and ...
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... labour will be the less . ' My cousin , who during this conver- sation had rode silent at my side , seemed to awaken from a reverie , and glancing his eye on the cavalier , and extending his hand , said , ' Sir , in a strange dress ...
... labour will be the less . ' My cousin , who during this conver- sation had rode silent at my side , seemed to awaken from a reverie , and glancing his eye on the cavalier , and extending his hand , said , ' Sir , in a strange dress ...
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... labour , pain , and trouble , born , Weapon , nor wing , nor sleight , hath he ; — Yet , like the sun , he brings his morn , And is a king from infancy . For him no destiny hath bound To do what others did before , Pace the same dull ...
... labour , pain , and trouble , born , Weapon , nor wing , nor sleight , hath he ; — Yet , like the sun , he brings his morn , And is a king from infancy . For him no destiny hath bound To do what others did before , Pace the same dull ...
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Seite 76 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Seite 280 - Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade.
Seite 192 - ... of this realm, and to the churches committed to their charge, all such rights and privileges as by law do or shall appertain unto them, or any of them?" — King or queen,
Seite 280 - twas beyond a mortal's share To wander solitary there : Two paradises 'twere in one, To live in paradise alone. How well the skilful gardener drew Of flowers and herbs this dial new; Where, from above, the milder sun Does through a fragrant zodiac run, And, as it works, the industrious bee Computes its time as well as we ! How could such sweet and wholesome hours Be reckoned but with herbs and flowers...
Seite 279 - Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah, yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure and no pace perceived...
Seite 377 - The dream commenced with a music which now I often heard in dreams — a music of preparation and of awakening suspense, a music like the opening of the Coronation Anthem, and which, like that, gave the feeling of a vast march, of infinite cavalcades filing off, and the tread of innumerable armies.
Seite 288 - Sank in her pillow. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains: — 'twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream: The lustrous salvers in the moonlight gleam; Broad golden fringe upon the carpet lies: It...
Seite 288 - Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! Oh leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go.
Seite 222 - LIFE IN LONDON : or, the Day and Night Scenes of Jerry Hawthorn, Esq., and his Elegant Friend, Corinthian Tom.
Seite 374 - Far sinking into splendour — without end! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted ; here, serene pavilions bright In avenues disposed : there towers begirt With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars...