Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 54W. Blackwood & Sons, 1843 |
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... burgomaster , in smoking his pipe and is the man that does not feel as if the listening to the sounds , thought it had praises of his neighbour were an in- CHAPTER III . " Does your soul pant for glory 1843. ] 225 The Devil's Frills .
... burgomaster , in smoking his pipe and is the man that does not feel as if the listening to the sounds , thought it had praises of his neighbour were an in- CHAPTER III . " Does your soul pant for glory 1843. ] 225 The Devil's Frills .
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... burgomaster determined to re- ceive the illustrious personage in pro- per style , and ordered the two rivals to hold ... burgomasters be- fore and since on similar tremendous occasions ; and Frederick finally ad- vanced and made his ...
... burgomaster determined to re- ceive the illustrious personage in pro- per style , and ordered the two rivals to hold ... burgomasters be- fore and since on similar tremendous occasions ; and Frederick finally ad- vanced and made his ...
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... burgomaster of Haarlem . Well , encouraged by his success , Cas- tero went to the house , and demanded the hand of her you love . " " What ? -what do I hear ? " - said Frederick , and looked once more to- wards the lake . " The burgomaster ...
... burgomaster of Haarlem . Well , encouraged by his success , Cas- tero went to the house , and demanded the hand of her you love . " " What ? -what do I hear ? " - said Frederick , and looked once more to- wards the lake . " The burgomaster ...
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... burgomaster . " Yoran , did you see me go out about two hours ago ? " asked Frederick anxiously . " No , meinheer ... burgomaster's letter , he ran through it in haste . The first magistrate of Haarlem informed Fre- derick Katwingen that ...
... burgomaster . " Yoran , did you see me go out about two hours ago ? " asked Frederick anxiously . " No , meinheer ... burgomaster's letter , he ran through it in haste . The first magistrate of Haarlem informed Fre- derick Katwingen that ...
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... burgomaster rose to the regions inha- bited by the Stadtholder , the poor girl's miserable reflections returned upon herself . Her eyes were dimmed with tears . It was easy to see that that had long been their occupation , and that some ...
... burgomaster rose to the regions inha- bited by the Stadtholder , the poor girl's miserable reflections returned upon herself . Her eyes were dimmed with tears . It was easy to see that that had long been their occupation , and that some ...
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Página 80 - Blessed is he who has found his work; let him ask no other blessedness. He has a work, a life-purpose; he has found it, and will follow it!
Página 169 - DO ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years ? They are leaning their young heads against their mothers, And that cannot stop their tears. The young lambs are bleating in the meadows, The young birds are chirping in the nest, The young fawns are playing with the shadows, The young flowers are blowing toward the west : But the young, young children, O my brothers, They are weeping bitterly ! They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free.
Página 169 - O wheels ! Still, all day, the iron wheels go onward, Grinding life down from its mark And the children's souls, which God is calling sunward, Spin on blindly in the dark.
Página 203 - But thee I now would serve more strictly, if I may. Through no disturbance of my soul, Or strong compunction in me wrought, I supplicate for thy control...
Página 2 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise...
Página 207 - Where should this music be ? i' the air, or the earth ? It sounds no more: — and sure, it waits upon Some god of the island. Sitting on a bank, Weeping again the king my father's wreck, This music crept by me upon the waters; Allaying both their fury, and my passion, With its sweet air: thence I have follow'd it, Or it hath drawn me rather: — But 'tis gone.
Página 373 - twas pastime to be bound Within the Sonnet's scanty plot of ground; Pleased if some Souls (for such there needs must be) Who have felt the weight of too much liberty, Should find brief solace there, as I have found.
Página 80 - The latest Gospel in this world is, Know thy work and do it. "Know thyself: " long enough has that poor "self" of thine tormented thee ; thou wilt never get to
Página 77 - Liberty? The true liberty of a man, you would say, consisted in his finding out, or being forced to find out, the right path, and to walk thereon. To learn, or to be taught, what work he actually was able for; and then by permission, persuasion, and even compulsion, to set about doing of the same! That is his true blessedness, honour, "liberty" and maximum of wellbeing: if liberty be not that, I for one have small care about liberty.
Página 71 - Elie, half-pay Hulin rage in the midst of thousands. How the great Bastille Clock ticks (inaudible) in its Inner Court there, at its ease, hour after hour; as if nothing special, for it or the world, were passing! It tolled One when the firing began; and is now pointing towards Five, and still the firing slakes not. — Far down, in their vaults, the seven Prisoners hear muffled din as of earthquakes; their Turnkeys answer vaguely.