Fraser's Magazine for Town and Country, Volume 65James Anthony Froude, John Tulloch J. Fraser, 1862 Contains the first printing of Sartor resartus, as well as other works by Thomas Carlyle. |
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... never again , like hail - stones , strike upon the upturned faces of : VOL . LXV . NO . CCCLXXXV . never again sweep through the cloudy valley , and dream as they fell of the triumphant tears that were wept for them in the Holy Land ...
... never again , like hail - stones , strike upon the upturned faces of : VOL . LXV . NO . CCCLXXXV . never again sweep through the cloudy valley , and dream as they fell of the triumphant tears that were wept for them in the Holy Land ...
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... never again , like hail - stones , strike upon the upturned faces of : VOL . LXV . NO . CCCLXXXV . the people ; the five hundred would never again sweep through the cloudy valley , and dream as they fell of the triumphant tears that ...
... never again , like hail - stones , strike upon the upturned faces of : VOL . LXV . NO . CCCLXXXV . the people ; the five hundred would never again sweep through the cloudy valley , and dream as they fell of the triumphant tears that ...
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... never to be got over , or a fierce reaction against the accursed tyranny that embittered early years -a reaction which may sometimes cast off entirely the bonds of natural affection , and even of moral restraint . How it encourages and ...
... never to be got over , or a fierce reaction against the accursed tyranny that embittered early years -a reaction which may sometimes cast off entirely the bonds of natural affection , and even of moral restraint . How it encourages and ...
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... never saw her again . He became truly penitent for his sins ; the Blessed Virgin herself , it was plain , had taken pity on him , and had come to his relief . He died shortly after - within a year from our first acquaintance - I hope ...
... never saw her again . He became truly penitent for his sins ; the Blessed Virgin herself , it was plain , had taken pity on him , and had come to his relief . He died shortly after - within a year from our first acquaintance - I hope ...
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... never dreaming of harm . I never remembered that what was innocent for others might be deadly poison to me . She talks of the world and of society as if those grey towers of the Guadarramas three centuries ago were the modern Paris or ...
... never dreaming of harm . I never remembered that what was innocent for others might be deadly poison to me . She talks of the world and of society as if those grey towers of the Guadarramas three centuries ago were the modern Paris or ...
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Page 277 - Let us not therefore judge one another any more : but judge this rather, that no man put a stumblingblock or an occasion to fall in his brother's way.
Page 650 - Wi' the auld moon in her arm ; And if we gang to sea, master, I fear we'll come to harm." They hadna sailed a league, a league, A league but barely three, When the lift grew dark, and the wind blew loud, And gurly grew the sea. The ankers brak, and the top-masts lap, It was sic a deadly storm ; And the waves cam o'er the broken ship, Till a
Page 150 - Helen Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary, way-worn wanderer bore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece, And the grandeur that was Rome.
Page 518 - SAY NOT THE STRUGGLE NOUGHT AVAILETH. Say not, the struggle nought availeth, The labour and the wounds are vain, The enemy faints not, nor faileth, And as things have been they remain. If hopes were dupes, fears may be liars; It may be, in yon smoke concealed, Your comrades chase e'en now the fliers, And, but for you, possess the field.
Page 271 - I am going a long way With these thou seest - if indeed I go (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of Avilion; Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly; but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound.
Page 1 - Herostratus lives that burnt the temple of Diana, he is almost lost that built it. Time hath spared the epitaph of Adrian's horse, confounded that of himself.
Page 518 - Your comrades chase e'en now the fliers, And, but for you, possess the field. For while the tired waves, vainly breaking, Seem here no painful inch to gain, Far back, through creeks and inlets making, Comes silent, flooding in, the main. And not by eastern windows only, When daylight comes, comes in the light; In front, the sun climbs slow, how slowly, But westward, look, the land is bright.
Page 143 - I have been in the deep : in journeyings often, in perils of waters, in perils of robbers, in perils by mine own countrymen, in perils by the heathen, in perils in the city, in perils in the wilderness, in perils in the sea, in perils among false brethren : in weariness and painfulness, in watchings often, in hunger and thirst, in fastings often, in cold and nakedness.
Page 654 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend.
Page 115 - ... Greek, more copious than the Latin, and more exquisitely refined than either, yet bearing to both of them a stronger affinity, both in the roots of verbs and in the forms of grammar, than could possibly have been produced by accident; so strong indeed, that no philologer could examine them all three, without believing them to have sprung from some common source, which, perhaps, no longer exists...