The Corsair: A Gazette of Literature, Art, Dramatic Criticism, Fashion and Novelty, Volume 11839 - 831 páginas |
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... heart should murmur ! I think you have no heart ! Angelo . Your feet are on it ! The heart is ever lowly with the fortunes , While the proud mind sits level with a king ! I gave you long ago both heart and soul- But only one has dared ...
... heart should murmur ! I think you have no heart ! Angelo . Your feet are on it ! The heart is ever lowly with the fortunes , While the proud mind sits level with a king ! I gave you long ago both heart and soul- But only one has dared ...
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... heart . He is amazed at those mysterious powers of Art , which can so vividly and impressively make a block of marble the visible home of noble and spiritual affections . How near may the creature approximate to a creator ! He may go ...
... heart . He is amazed at those mysterious powers of Art , which can so vividly and impressively make a block of marble the visible home of noble and spiritual affections . How near may the creature approximate to a creator ! He may go ...
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... heart turned against mankind with this last drop in a bitter cup , and , unfitted for quiet life , I looked around for some channel of desperate adventure . But my daughter was the perpetual obstacle . What to do with her ? She had ...
... heart turned against mankind with this last drop in a bitter cup , and , unfitted for quiet life , I looked around for some channel of desperate adventure . But my daughter was the perpetual obstacle . What to do with her ? She had ...
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... heart's devotion . Maid of Evora ! my dark - eyed Zulette ! In the dreams of my slumber united , I meet thee again , where so often we met , When my spirit was gay and unblighted ; When beneath the sweet shade of the orange we roved ...
... heart's devotion . Maid of Evora ! my dark - eyed Zulette ! In the dreams of my slumber united , I meet thee again , where so often we met , When my spirit was gay and unblighted ; When beneath the sweet shade of the orange we roved ...
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... heart to them . George brought for his father a fresh bottle of wine , and newly filled tobacco pipe . " We stand before each other as strangers , " said Florian , " alike igno- It was a rural and spacious building at the foot of a hill ...
... heart to them . George brought for his father a fresh bottle of wine , and newly filled tobacco pipe . " We stand before each other as strangers , " said Florian , " alike igno- It was a rural and spacious building at the foot of a hill ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
admiration appeared Appollonia arms asked ASTOR HOUSE beautiful Bianca Bridget called Captain Captain Marryat character CORSAIR cried dear death delight dream Duke effect ELIZA COOK England English exclaimed eyes fancy father fear feeling fire Florian France French genius gentleman give Goethe Grisons hand happy head hear heard heart Hermione Hole-cum-Corner honor horse hour husband Johnstone King lady light literature live London look Lord Lord Brougham Lord Byron Louis Philippe Mayor ment mind minister Miss morning Munns N. P. WILLIS nature never night noble once opera party passed passion person poor present Queen replied round scene seemed Sibyl Silvertop Sir Robert Peel smile soon soul spirit Squire sweet Theatre thing thou thought tion Tobias Tom Sharpe turned voice Whigs whole woman words young
Passagens conhecidas
Página 289 - HE that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires: As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away. But a smooth and steadfast mind, Gentle thoughts, and calm desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires: — Where these are not, I despise Lovely cheeks, or lips, or eyes.
Página 107 - He scarce had ceased, when the superior fiend Was moving toward the shore : his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round, Behind him cast : the broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views At evening, from the top of Fesole", Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe.
Página 300 - ... we are somewhat more than ourselves in our sleeps, and the slumber of the body seems to be but the waking of the soul. It is the ligation of sense, but the liberty of reason; and our waking conceptions do not match the fancies of our sleeps.
Página 291 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Página 113 - And gleaming and streaming and steaming and beaming, And rushing and flushing and brushing and gushing, And flapping and rapping and clapping and slapping...
Página 114 - Alas ! — how light a cause may move Dissension between hearts that love ! Hearts that the world in vain had tried, And sorrow but more closely tied ; That stood the storm, when waves were rough, Yet in a sunny hour fall off, Like ships that have gone down at sea, When heaven was all tranquillity...
Página 113 - Receding and speeding, And shocking and rocking, And darting and parting, And threading and spreading, And whizzing and hissing, And dripping and skipping, And...
Página 289 - O, lift me from the grass ! I die, I faint, I fail! Let thy love in kisses rain On my lips and eyelids pale. My cheek is cold and white, alas ! My heart beats loud and fast : Oh ! press it close to thine again, Where it will break at last!
Página 300 - At my Nativity my Ascendant was the watery sign of Scorpius ; I was born in the Planetary hour of Saturn, and I think I have a piece of that Leaden Planet in me. I am no way facetious, nor disposed for the mirth and galliardize" of company ; yet in one dream I can compose a whole Comedy, behold the action, apprehend the jests, and laugh my self awake at the conceits thereof.
Página 238 - ... attended and joined us on this occasion, some with vocal and some with instrumental music on board; the decorations of the ships, the roar of cannon and the loud acclamations of the people which rent the skies as I passed along the wharves, filled my mind with sensations as painful (considering the reverse of this scene, which may be the case after all my labors to do good) as they are pleasing.