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... the headlong conduct and distorted proDonne , and Beaumont ranked among his portion of the minor Elizabethan plays . nearest friends ; Selden loved him , and Exceptions there are , no doubt ; but we asked his judgment on his Titles ...
... the headlong conduct and distorted proDonne , and Beaumont ranked among his portion of the minor Elizabethan plays . nearest friends ; Selden loved him , and Exceptions there are , no doubt ; but we asked his judgment on his Titles ...
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At the end of that memorial of the vanished centuries - only time I was surprised one day by a letter chilled me . from my godmother , Mrs. Erickson , which I had not seen my godmother for eleven asked if I would come and live with her ...
At the end of that memorial of the vanished centuries - only time I was surprised one day by a letter chilled me . from my godmother , Mrs. Erickson , which I had not seen my godmother for eleven asked if I would come and live with her ...
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Noel sud- to come did I lay my work aside . denly asked . It was very quiet . The evening brightI looked at him as he came towards us ; ness was stealing softly through the narthere was a slight ...
Noel sud- to come did I lay my work aside . denly asked . It was very quiet . The evening brightI looked at him as he came towards us ; ness was stealing softly through the narthere was a slight ...
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It was looked at the other ; she never asked to not ordinary pain - it was not like ordinsee the letter . He only said : ary fear ; it was as if the house bad been “ We can not help it , mother . ” swiftly struck with darkness ...
It was looked at the other ; she never asked to not ordinary pain - it was not like ordinsee the letter . He only said : ary fear ; it was as if the house bad been “ We can not help it , mother . ” swiftly struck with darkness ...
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Noel lay looking from us to the of him , I would , at that sight , have asked open window , and from where I sat I to be allowed to read to him . I feared could see his face , and I looked on that . him less now ; and yet I could not go ...
Noel lay looking from us to the of him , I would , at that sight , have asked open window , and from where I sat I to be allowed to read to him . I feared could see his face , and I looked on that . him less now ; and yet I could not go ...
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Page 410 - Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, — "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore: Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!
Page 410 - December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow— sorrow for the lost Lenore, For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore: Nameless here for evermore.
Page 411 - thing of evil - prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us - by that God we both adore Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.
Page 410 - Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore! Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore!
Page 410 - But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door; Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore, What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore.
Page 8 - Triumph, my Britain, thou hast one to show, To whom all Scenes of Europe homage owe. He was not of an age, but for all time...
Page 239 - Whose powers shed round him in the common strife, Or mild concerns of ordinary life, A constant influence, a peculiar grace ; But who, if he be called upon to face Some awful moment to which Heaven has joined Great issues, good or bad for human kind, Is happy as a Lover ; and attired With sudden brightness, like a Man inspired...
Page 123 - The place of the Scripture which he read was this, He was led as a sheep to the slaughter ; and like a lamb dumb before his shearer, so opened he not his mouth : In his humiliation his judgment was taken away : and who shall declare his generation ? for his life is taken from the earth.
Page 8 - Sweet Swan of Avon! what a sight it were To see thee in our waters yet appear, And make those flights upon the banks of Thames That so did take Eliza and our James!
Page 470 - ... a terror to evil-doers, and a praise to them that do well.
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| Title | Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volume 44 |
| Editors | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell |
| Publisher | Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1858 |
| Original from | the University of Michigan |
| Digitized | 6 Sep 2005 |
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