The Yale Literary Magazine, Volume 10,Edição 1Herrick & Noyes, 1844 |
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... honor , and the genius of letters stands ready with a harvest of laurels for any who by self - denying energy may choose to gather them . This is the open field for our Lawyers ; in any , or in all , may they rise , and that too , only ...
... honor , and the genius of letters stands ready with a harvest of laurels for any who by self - denying energy may choose to gather them . This is the open field for our Lawyers ; in any , or in all , may they rise , and that too , only ...
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... honor them . The immortal Shakspeare was a disciple to no doctrine of retired exclusiveness , nor do we believe he would have led a different life had poverty released him from her iron grasp . His study was man , not pampered with the ...
... honor them . The immortal Shakspeare was a disciple to no doctrine of retired exclusiveness , nor do we believe he would have led a different life had poverty released him from her iron grasp . His study was man , not pampered with the ...
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... Honor and fame are his ; his name shall be trea- sured up in the gratitude of his countrymen , there to live with the glory of the nation . While the toils of active life perplex and weary his spirit , there is for him ' exceeding joy ...
... Honor and fame are his ; his name shall be trea- sured up in the gratitude of his countrymen , there to live with the glory of the nation . While the toils of active life perplex and weary his spirit , there is for him ' exceeding joy ...
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... honor as country seats of her nobility . In such a country , it is not strange that enormous wealth is uncom- mon . The people have been plundered by the government for the support of troops who had no love of country to attach them to ...
... honor as country seats of her nobility . In such a country , it is not strange that enormous wealth is uncom- mon . The people have been plundered by the government for the support of troops who had no love of country to attach them to ...
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... honor of our deeds , shall fall upon us all ! " " Are you ready , then ? " asked Olgiato , in a tone that indicated no strong probability of much longer endurance . 66 ' My hand for my word , that I'll be true , " said Lampognano ...
... honor of our deeds , shall fall upon us all ! " " Are you ready , then ? " asked Olgiato , in a tone that indicated no strong probability of much longer endurance . 66 ' My hand for my word , that I'll be true , " said Lampognano ...
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Página 46 - Veil'd in a simple robe, their best attire, * Beyond the pomp of dress ; for loveliness Needs not the foreign aid of ornament, But is, when unadorn'd, adorn'd the most.
Página 47 - For thee I grew A midnight student o'er the dreams of sages. For thee I sought to borrow from each grace, And every muse, such attributes as lend Ideal charms to love. I thought of thee, And passion taught me poesy — of thee, And on the painter's canvas grew the life Of beauty!
Página 41 - To hear the lark begin his flight And singing startle the dull night From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
Página 41 - While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Página 41 - Till the dappled dawn doth rise; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine: While the cock with lively din Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before...
Página 47 - Mantled around thy feet. And he doth give Thy voice of thunder, power to speak of him Eternally — bidding the lip of man Keep silence — and upon thy rocky altar pour Incense of awe-struck praise.
Página 24 - She is not rosy-finger'd, but swoln black. Her face is like a water turn'd to blood, And her sick head is bound about with clouds, As if she threaten'd night ere noon of day. It does not look as it would have a hail Or health wish'd in it, as on other morns.
Página 40 - Write the things which thou hast seen, and the things which are, and the things which shall be hereafter ; 20 The mystery of the seven stars which thou sawest in my right hand, and the seven golden candlesticks.
Página 24 - It is methinks a morning full of fate, It riseth slowly, as her sullen car Had all the weights of sleep and death hung at it. She is not rosy-finger'd, but swoln black.
Página 37 - And the Lord God formed man out of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life, and man became a living soul.