The Edinburgh Literary Journal: Or, Weekly Register of Criticism and Belles Lettres, Volume 2Ballantyne, 1829 - Great Britain Vol. 2 includes "The poet Shelley--his unpublished work, T̀he wandering Jew'" (p. 43-45, [57]-60) |
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... stand by me , ' said he , in an enter- prise of desperate peril ? ' The Christian cavaliers well knew the hair - brained valour of Del Pulgar ; yet not one hesitated to step forward . He chose fifteen companions , all men of powerful ...
... stand by me , ' said he , in an enter- prise of desperate peril ? ' The Christian cavaliers well knew the hair - brained valour of Del Pulgar ; yet not one hesitated to step forward . He chose fifteen companions , all men of powerful ...
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... standing . He has to write , too , under many disad- vantages ; and the light and anecdotal character of many of his works ... stand behind a counter , and think poetically ? Can a man go by fits and starts into his back - shop , and ab ...
... standing . He has to write , too , under many disad- vantages ; and the light and anecdotal character of many of his works ... stand behind a counter , and think poetically ? Can a man go by fits and starts into his back - shop , and ab ...
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... stand a charge of horning ; so , leaving the main road , I dashed along the foot of the hill towards a swamp , with ... standing sentry over him , it were death to romance , and could call forth no tears but those of laughter . At length ...
... stand a charge of horning ; so , leaving the main road , I dashed along the foot of the hill towards a swamp , with ... standing sentry over him , it were death to romance , and could call forth no tears but those of laughter . At length ...
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... stands to reason ye wouldna be there for ony gude . " " Deil tak ' me , " cried Tammy , jumping up on the meal girnel , and ... stand on the defensive . 66 At this moment Grizzy Tacket made her appearance at the open door , saying , " Is ...
... stands to reason ye wouldna be there for ony gude . " " Deil tak ' me , " cried Tammy , jumping up on the meal girnel , and ... stand on the defensive . 66 At this moment Grizzy Tacket made her appearance at the open door , saying , " Is ...
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... stand ; But Friendship's wicket I'll beset ; For ne'er , oh Scott ! can I forget How cordially langsyne ' twas let To ope to Friendship's hand . And maun thae days nae mair return- Maun neebors now be strange ? When land - loupers are ...
... stand ; But Friendship's wicket I'll beset ; For ne'er , oh Scott ! can I forget How cordially langsyne ' twas let To ope to Friendship's hand . And maun thae days nae mair return- Maun neebors now be strange ? When land - loupers are ...
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Page 127 - The hills Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun, - the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between; The venerable woods - rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green; and, poured round all, Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste, Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man.
Page 127 - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image.
Page 127 - When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house...
Page 127 - So shalt thou rest, and what if thou withdraw In silence from the living, and no friend Take note of thy departure? All that breathe Will share thy destiny. The gay will laugh When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care Plod on, and each one as before will chase His favorite phantom; yet all these shall leave Their mirth and their employments, and shall come And make their bed with thee.
Page 127 - Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder and grow sick at heart, Go forth under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings, while from all around — Earth, and her waters, and the depths of air — Comes a still voice...
Page 183 - Tasting of Flora and the country green, Dance, and Provencal song, and sunburnt mirth! 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.
Page 127 - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.
Page 128 - And what if cheerful shouts at noon Come, from the village sent, Or songs of maids, beneath the moon With fairy laughter blent? And what if, in the evening light, Betrothed lovers walk in sight Of my low monument? I would the lovely scene around Might know no sadder sight nor sound.
Page 127 - Where thy pale form was laid with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth to be resolved to earth again; And, lost each human trace, surrendering up Thine individual being...
Page 16 - I do confess thou'rt smooth and fair, And I might have gone near to love thee ; Had I not found the slightest prayer That lips could speak had power to move thee : But I can let thee now alone, As worthy to be loved by none.