The Analectic Magazine...: Comprising Original Reviews, Biography, Analytical Abstracts of New Publications, Volume 3Published and sold by Moses Thomas, 1814 |
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... Death of the Butterfly , 77 Friendship , On , Hallow my Fancie , 137 Butterfly's Ball , Sequel to the , 173 502 Caprices of Fortune , 172 84 85 438 258 445 371 Horseshoe , the Norman 459 Kitten , The , 521 434 Lines to a Lady on the Death ...
... Death of the Butterfly , 77 Friendship , On , Hallow my Fancie , 137 Butterfly's Ball , Sequel to the , 173 502 Caprices of Fortune , 172 84 85 438 258 445 371 Horseshoe , the Norman 459 Kitten , The , 521 434 Lines to a Lady on the Death ...
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... death , he would have unhesitatingly declared his dissent . And this opinion we found upon his well known anxiety for correctness and precision , both in the matter and the manner , verging even upon fastidious refine- ment . How far ...
... death , he would have unhesitatingly declared his dissent . And this opinion we found upon his well known anxiety for correctness and precision , both in the matter and the manner , verging even upon fastidious refine- ment . How far ...
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... death bed were really performed , has supplied an explanation of what this doctor in divinity means by the weightier duties of a dying christian . Now , as we have already said in our review of Trotter's Memoirs of C. J. Fox , we ...
... death bed were really performed , has supplied an explanation of what this doctor in divinity means by the weightier duties of a dying christian . Now , as we have already said in our review of Trotter's Memoirs of C. J. Fox , we ...
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... death of Mr. Windham was the death of a professing christian , and , as we have every reason to presume , of a sincere believer . Though we cannot approve of the lax criterion of christian orthodoxy , with which Philopatris Varvicensis ...
... death of Mr. Windham was the death of a professing christian , and , as we have every reason to presume , of a sincere believer . Though we cannot approve of the lax criterion of christian orthodoxy , with which Philopatris Varvicensis ...
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... . This expedient was the making of a peace . The few survivors on both sides bethought themselves of substituting a commerce in the commodities of life to the interchange of the missiles of death . But 24 SELECT REVIEWS .
... . This expedient was the making of a peace . The few survivors on both sides bethought themselves of substituting a commerce in the commodities of life to the interchange of the missiles of death . But 24 SELECT REVIEWS .
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Page 356 - What though the field be lost ? All is not lost ; the unconquerable will, And study of revenge, immortal hate, And courage never to submit or yield, And what is else not to be overcome ; That glory never shall his wrath or might Extort from me.
Page 353 - I saw her in my dream, adorn'd With what all Earth or Heaven could bestow To make her amiable : on she came , Led by her Heav'nly Maker , though unseen , And guided by his voice; nor uninform'd Of nuptial sanctity , and marriage rites : Grace was in all her steps, Heav'n in her eye, In every gesture dignity and love.
Page 357 - These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve And, like this unsubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind.
Page 245 - O pale, pale now, those rosy lips, I aft hae kiss'd sae fondly ! And closed for aye the sparkling glance That dwelt on me sae kindly : And mouldering now in silent dust That heart that lo'ed me dearly ! But still within my bosom's core Shall live my Highland Mary.
Page 355 - In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep f alleth on men, Fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones to shake. Then a spirit passed before my face ; the hair of my flesh stood up : It stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof: an image was before mine eyes, there was silence, and I heard a voice...
Page 253 - KNOW ye the land where the cypress and myrtle Are emblems of deeds that are done in their clime? Where the rage of the vulture, the love of the turtle, Now melt into sorrow, now madden to crime...
Page 474 - O early ripe! to thy abundant store What could advancing age have added more? It might (what Nature never gives the young) Have taught the numbers of thy native tongue. But satire needs not those, and wit will shine Through the harsh cadence of a rugged line.
Page 83 - O ! sacred to the fall of day Queen of propitious stars, appear, And early rise, and long delay, When Caroline herself is here ! Shine on her chosen green resort Whose trees the sunward summit crown, And wanton flowers, that well may court An angel's feet to tread them down...
Page 244 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasp'd her to my bosom ! The golden hours on angel wings Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow and lock'd embrace Our parting was fu' tender; And pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder; But, Oh!
Page 116 - Few minutes had passed, ere they spied on the stream A skiff sailing light, where a lady did seem ; Her sail was the web of the gossamer's loom, The glow-worm her wakelight, the rainbow her boom ; A dim rayless beam was her prow and her mast, Like wold-fire, at midnight, that glares on the waste.