The Monthly Register, Magazine, and Review, of the United States, Volume 2, Issues 1-6E. Sargent, 1807 |
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... . But is this the line of conduct , which historians pursue ? —No . -They are continually endeavouring to instil into our minds an admiration and envy of the honour and glory of warlike 1806 . 45 Retrospective History of America .
... . But is this the line of conduct , which historians pursue ? —No . -They are continually endeavouring to instil into our minds an admiration and envy of the honour and glory of warlike 1806 . 45 Retrospective History of America .
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... lines , and , indeed , nearly all of Homer's Iliad , a book , which we are all instructed to admire , but never directed how to admire , and what to detest , have done much injury to man- kind by instilling into the young mind an early ...
... lines , and , indeed , nearly all of Homer's Iliad , a book , which we are all instructed to admire , but never directed how to admire , and what to detest , have done much injury to man- kind by instilling into the young mind an early ...
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... lines call up ? How infinitely pre- ferable are the following inimitable verses , which he , who can read without having his mind exalted and his heart amended , must be more or less than man ? 66 Ως δ ' ότ ' εν ουρανω αστρα φαεινην ...
... lines call up ? How infinitely pre- ferable are the following inimitable verses , which he , who can read without having his mind exalted and his heart amended , must be more or less than man ? 66 Ως δ ' ότ ' εν ουρανω αστρα φαεινην ...
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... lines in ac- cents softer than the odorous gales that blow from off the spicy shore of Araby the blest . " Oft when the tempest lords it wide , I skirt the roaring sea , Mary ; Or through the rocking forest glide , To mope and brood on ...
... lines in ac- cents softer than the odorous gales that blow from off the spicy shore of Araby the blest . " Oft when the tempest lords it wide , I skirt the roaring sea , Mary ; Or through the rocking forest glide , To mope and brood on ...
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... line , of course , will not be lost upon the reader of discernment , and of taste . So much for Mr. Creech , who was a very great man in his way : Now for M. Dufief whose dedication is expressed , aş philosopher Godwin would say in the ...
... line , of course , will not be lost upon the reader of discernment , and of taste . So much for Mr. Creech , who was a very great man in his way : Now for M. Dufief whose dedication is expressed , aş philosopher Godwin would say in the ...
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Page 13 - Ah ! who can tell how many a soul sublime Has felt the influence of malignant star, And waged with Fortune an eternal war ! Checked by the scoff of Pride, by Envy's frown, And Poverty's unconquerable bar, In life's low vale remote has pined alone, Then dropt into the grave, unpitied and unknown ! ii.
Page 54 - O'er the dark trees a yellower verdure shed, And tip with silver every mountain's head ; Then shine the vales, the rocks in prospect rise, A flood of glory bursts from all the skies : The conscious swains, rejoicing in the sight, Eye the blue vault, and bless the useful light.
Page 176 - Hail, wedded Love, mysterious law, true source Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else! By thee adulterous Lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range ; by thee, Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother, first were known.
Page 13 - And be it so. Let those deplore their doom Whose hope still grovels in this dark sojourn : But lofty souls, who look beyond the tomb, .Can smile at Fate, and wonder how they mourn.' Shall Spring to these sad scenes no more return ? Is yonder wave the sun's eternal bed * Soon shall the orient with new lustre burn, And Spring shall soon her vital influence shed, Again attune the grove, again adorn the mead.
Page 294 - Whisper'd it to the woods, and from their wings Flung rose, flung odours from the spicy shrub, Disporting, till the amorous bird of night Sung spousal, and bid haste the evening star, On his hill-top, to light the bridal lamp.
Page 351 - The mighty man, and the man of war, the judge, and the prophet, and the...
Page 33 - And if thy hand offend thee, cut it off : it is better for thee to enter into life maimed, than having two hands to go into hell, into the fire that shall never be quenched : 44 Where their worm dieth not, and the fire is not quenched.
Page 54 - As when the moon, refulgent lamp of night, O'er Heaven's clear azure spreads her sacred light, When not a breath disturbs the deep serene, And not a cloud o'ercasts the solemn scene ; Around her throne the vivid planets roll, And stars unnumber'd gild the glowing pole, O'er the dark trees a yellower verdure shed, And tip with silver every mountain's head...
Page 17 - But why should I his childish feats display ? Concourse and noise, and toil, he ever fled ; Nor cared to mingle in the clamorous fray Of squabbling imps ; but to the forest sped...
Page 151 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.