New Monthly Magazine, Volume 8Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Thomas Hood, Theodore Edward Hook, William Harrison Ainsworth E. W. Allen, 1823 |
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But , in addition to the art of heating the passions of his hearers to the malleable point , O'Connell manifests powers of observation of another , and , for general purposes , a more valuable kind . He knows that strange modification ...
But , in addition to the art of heating the passions of his hearers to the malleable point , O'Connell manifests powers of observation of another , and , for general purposes , a more valuable kind . He knows that strange modification ...
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... that the elements of oratory , and perhaps of the highest order , are about him ; but he has had too many pressing demands of another kind to distract him from the cultivation of this the rarest of all attainments , and accordingly ...
... that the elements of oratory , and perhaps of the highest order , are about him ; but he has had too many pressing demands of another kind to distract him from the cultivation of this the rarest of all attainments , and accordingly ...
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This opinion we give candidly and unpretendingly , leaving it to others to judge whether it coincides with their own observations and feelings . It seems to us , in the first place , that imitations of this kind ought to be used with a ...
This opinion we give candidly and unpretendingly , leaving it to others to judge whether it coincides with their own observations and feelings . It seems to us , in the first place , that imitations of this kind ought to be used with a ...
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A large portion of the ancient stage entertainments consisted of mimicry and antics , the professors of which had , perhaps , no great claim to respect , and the comedy of the ancients was of a low kind .
A large portion of the ancient stage entertainments consisted of mimicry and antics , the professors of which had , perhaps , no great claim to respect , and the comedy of the ancients was of a low kind .
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Some are absorbed in dissipation , others in the pursuit of gain , others in the promotion of profligacy , and many in the refinement and perfection of every kind of fraud , artifice , and crime ; whilst feeling and reflection are lost ...
Some are absorbed in dissipation , others in the pursuit of gain , others in the promotion of profligacy , and many in the refinement and perfection of every kind of fraud , artifice , and crime ; whilst feeling and reflection are lost ...
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Page 113 - It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June 1787, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last lines of the last page, in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent.
Page 536 - High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin...
Page 532 - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ; the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms were then to me An appetite: a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Page 337 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars...
Page 272 - ALL worldly shapes shall melt in gloom, The Sun himself must die, Before this mortal shall assume Its immortality ! I saw a vision in my sleep, That gave my spirit strength to sweep Adown the gulf of Time ! I...
Page 114 - I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and perhaps the establishment of my fame. But my pride was soon humbled, and a sober melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion, and that whatsoever might be the future date of my History, the life of the historian must be short and precarious.
Page 273 - His pomp, his pride, his skill ; And arts that made fire, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will ; — Yet mourn I not thy parted sway, Thou dim discrowned king of day : For all those trophied arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, Heal'd not a passion or a pang Entail'd on human hearts.
Page 264 - Or call up him that left half told The story of Cambuscan bold, Of Camball, and of Algarsife, And who had Canace to wife, That own'd the virtuous ring and glass, And of the wondrous horse of brass, On which the Tartar king did ride...
Page 518 - Crime came not near him — she is not the child Of solitude; Health shrank not from him — for Her home is in the rarely trodden wild, Where if men seek her not, and death be more Their choice than life, forgive them, as beguiled By habit to what their own hearts abhor — In cities caged. The present case in point I Cite is, that Boon lived hunting up to ninety...
Page 273 - The eclipse of Nature spreads my pall, The majesty of darkness shall Receive my parting ghost! This spirit shall return to Him Who gave its heavenly spark; Yet think not, Sun, it shall be dim When thou thyself art dark! No! it shall live again, and shine In bliss unknown...