The Edinburgh Literary Journal: Or, Weekly Register of Criticism and Belles Lettres, Volume 6Ballantyne, 1831 - Great Britain Vol. 2 includes "The poet Shelley--his unpublished work, T̀he wandering Jew'" (p. 43-45, [57]-60) |
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... eyes of the reader , who , nine times in ten , is gulled by fearless claims and cool- ness of assurance ! Thus , I ... eye , than towards the one who repairs the defect of the bodily organ . " the physician who professed his ...
... eyes of the reader , who , nine times in ten , is gulled by fearless claims and cool- ness of assurance ! Thus , I ... eye , than towards the one who repairs the defect of the bodily organ . " the physician who professed his ...
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... eyes at once penetrating and winning , and with an elastic , buoyant , coquettish sort of a gait . Owing to family politics , she had been married to the marshal before she very well kn ... what mar- riage was . Naturally of an ...
... eyes at once penetrating and winning , and with an elastic , buoyant , coquettish sort of a gait . Owing to family politics , she had been married to the marshal before she very well kn ... what mar- riage was . Naturally of an ...
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... eye of day , Saluzzo would yield without resistance . Marie , as she next day rode across the mountains , was wild ... eyes fixed upon her with love and wonder . the greater proportion of their followers edging off to- wards a street ...
... eye of day , Saluzzo would yield without resistance . Marie , as she next day rode across the mountains , was wild ... eyes fixed upon her with love and wonder . the greater proportion of their followers edging off to- wards a street ...
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... eyes resolutely upon the marquis , who looked upon the ground , his colour growing blacker and yet more blood- less . She replied in a low whisper , which was heard through the whole hall : " No , by the virtue of mine oath . " The ...
... eyes resolutely upon the marquis , who looked upon the ground , his colour growing blacker and yet more blood- less . She replied in a low whisper , which was heard through the whole hall : " No , by the virtue of mine oath . " The ...
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... eye those who were already come , hummed a tune , then approaching a gentleman who sat reading , saluted him with a ... eyes from his book , he said at last , " It may well be permitted to the Baron de — , colonel of the regiment de ...
... eye those who were already come , hummed a tune , then approaching a gentleman who sat reading , saluted him with a ... eyes from his book , he said at last , " It may well be permitted to the Baron de — , colonel of the regiment de ...
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Page 229 - THE SEA. The Sea ! the Sea ! the open Sea ! The blue, the fresh, the ever free ! Without a mark, without a bound, It runneth the earth's wide regions 'round ; It plays with the clouds ; it mocks the skies ; Or like a cradled creature lies.
Page 229 - And backwards flew to her billowy breast. Like a bird that seeketh its mother's nest: And a mother she was and is to me For I was born on the open Sea!
Page 271 - And amidst the flashing and feathery foam The Stormy Petrel finds a home, — A home, if such a place may be, For her who lives on the wide wide sea, On the craggy ice, in the frozen air, And only seeketh her rocky lair To warm her young, and to teach them spring At once o'er the waves on their stormy wing...
Page 107 - We are not propagandists. Wherever other systems are preferred, either as being thought better in themselves, or as better suited to existing condition, we leave the preference to be enjoyed. Our history hitherto proves, however, that the popular form is practicable, and that with wisdom and knowledge men may govern themselves...
Page 229 - I love (oh, how I love!) to ride On the fierce, foaming, bursting tide, When every mad wave drowns the moon, Or whistles aloft his tempest tune, And tells how goeth the world below, And why the south-west blasts do blow. I never was on the dull, tame shore, But I loved the great sea more...
Page 107 - If, in our case, the representative system ultimately fail, popular governments must be pronounced impossible. No combination of circumstances more favorable to the experiment can ever be expected to occur. The last hopes of mankind, therefore, rest with us ; and if it should be proclaimed, that our example had become an argument against the experiment, the knell of popular liberty would be sounded throughout the earth.
Page 306 - General made divers speeches to the whole company, persuading us to unity, obedience, love, and regard of our voyage ; and for the better confirmation thereof, willed every man the next Sunday following to prepare himself to receive the communion, as Christian brethren and friends ought to do. Which was done in very reverent sort, and so with good contentment every man went about his business.
Page 109 - The flocks beside the fence, with heads all prone, And panting quick. The fields, for harvest ripe, No breezes bend in smooth and graceful waves, While with their motion, dim and bright by turns, The sunshine seems to move ; nor e'en a breath Brushes along the surface with a shade Fleeting and thin, like that of flying smoke. The slender stalks their heavy bended heads Support as motionless as oaks their tops. O'er all the woods the topmost leaves are still ; E'en the wild poplar leaves, that, pendent...
Page 271 - A THOUSAND miles from land are we, Tossing about on the roaring sea ; From billow to bounding billow cast, Like fleecy snow on the stormy blast : The sails are scattered abroad, like weeds, The strong masts shake, like quivering reeds, The mighty cables, and iron chains, The hull, which all earthly strength disdains, They strain and they crack, and hearts like stone Their natural hard, proud strength disown. Up and down ! Up and down ! From the base of the...
Page 264 - With joy — and oft an unintruding guest, I watched her secret toils from day to day, How true she warped the moss to form her nest, And modelled it within with wood and clay.