Fraser's Magazine for Town and Country, Volume 34James Anthony Froude, John Tulloch J. Fraser, 1846 - Authors Contains the first printing of Sartor resartus, as well as other works by Thomas Carlyle. |
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... beautiful , or ennobling , or magnificent ; the enterprise of commerce , the enchantment of art , and the embellishments of litera- ture ; the old manor - house send- ing forth its little band to fight for the Holy Sepulchre , the mer ...
... beautiful , or ennobling , or magnificent ; the enterprise of commerce , the enchantment of art , and the embellishments of litera- ture ; the old manor - house send- ing forth its little band to fight for the Holy Sepulchre , the mer ...
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... beautiful , which ex- presses , under one of its most at- tractive attributes , the meaning of civilisation ? If they were not highly civilised , are we ? Will London , or Manchester , or Liverpool , endure a comparison ? How will the ...
... beautiful , which ex- presses , under one of its most at- tractive attributes , the meaning of civilisation ? If they were not highly civilised , are we ? Will London , or Manchester , or Liverpool , endure a comparison ? How will the ...
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... beautiful and elegant structures , the remains of which are so much admired , even at this day . " Even at this day , " indeed , when a National Gallery looks down with beaming sympathy upon the boarded enclosure of the Nelson pillar ...
... beautiful and elegant structures , the remains of which are so much admired , even at this day . " Even at this day , " indeed , when a National Gallery looks down with beaming sympathy upon the boarded enclosure of the Nelson pillar ...
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... beautiful : seated in a basin , and environed by hills , whose bosoms swelled in the sunshine like the waves of the At- lantic , only greener and more in- viting ; the houses surrounded a small common , dotted here and there with fine ...
... beautiful : seated in a basin , and environed by hills , whose bosoms swelled in the sunshine like the waves of the At- lantic , only greener and more in- viting ; the houses surrounded a small common , dotted here and there with fine ...
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... beautiful , and - loving , with a smile or a tear for every one , friends and foes alike . And the grave is fresh , sir , the grave is fresh , as you say-- and it would be hard if it weren't : as if old John Saunders , who has spent his ...
... beautiful , and - loving , with a smile or a tear for every one , friends and foes alike . And the grave is fresh , sir , the grave is fresh , as you say-- and it would be hard if it weren't : as if old John Saunders , who has spent his ...
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Page 226 - Ho, pretty Page with the dimpled chin That never has known the barber's shear ! All your wish is woman to win : This is the way that boys begin : Wait till you come to Forty Year...
Page 9 - Some banish'd lover, or some captive maid; They live, they speak, they breathe what love inspires, Warm from the soul, and faithful to its fires ; The virgin's wish without her fears impart, Excuse the blush, and pour out all the heart, Speed the soft intercourse from soul to soul, And waft a sigh from Indus to the Pole.
Page 464 - Ere the ruddy sun be set, Pikes must shiver, javelins sing, Blade with clattering buckler meet, Hauberk crash, and helmet ring.
Page 226 - Forty times over let Michaelmas pass, Grizzling hair the brain doth clear — Then you know a boy is an ass, Then you know the worth of a lass, Once you have come to Forty Year.
Page 375 - She was a woman of great beauty, but of far greater parts. She had a wonderful quickness of apprehension, and an amazing vivacity in conversation. She had studied not only divinity and history, but mathematics and philosophy. She was violent in everything she set about, a violent friend, but a much more violent enemy. She had a restless ambition, lived at a vast expense, and was ravenously covetous; and would have stuck at nothing by which she might compass her ends.
Page 226 - Ever a month was passed away ? The reddest lips that ever have kissed, The brightest eyes that ever have shone, May pray and whisper, and we not list, Or look away, and never be missed, Ere yet ever a month is gone.
Page 511 - Thy habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret joy...
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Page 226 - ... clear — Then you know a boy is an ass, Then you know the worth of a lass, Once you have come to Forty Year. Pledge me round, I bid ye declare, All good fellows whose beards are...