Southern Literary Messenger, Volume 4T.W. White, 1838 |
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... Beautiful Child , who became Blind by Sic Transit Gloria Mundi ... 760 Accident ..... 367 Lines . By L. , of Columbia , S. C. 384 T. Lament of an Old Bachelor .... 523 Life is but a Dream .... 608 The Mother for her Son .... 79 Lines to ...
... Beautiful Child , who became Blind by Sic Transit Gloria Mundi ... 760 Accident ..... 367 Lines . By L. , of Columbia , S. C. 384 T. Lament of an Old Bachelor .... 523 Life is but a Dream .... 608 The Mother for her Son .... 79 Lines to ...
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... beautiful simplicity and pathos of its narration , or the exalted sublimity with which it invests the King of Heaven , or conveys to trembling mortals the denunciation of his wrath , or the tender mercies of his unbounded love ? Or read ...
... beautiful simplicity and pathos of its narration , or the exalted sublimity with which it invests the King of Heaven , or conveys to trembling mortals the denunciation of his wrath , or the tender mercies of his unbounded love ? Or read ...
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... beautiful , the gallant Saul ? Who in his loftiness look'd proudly down On all the tribes of Israel ? -- Is it Saul ? The king of Israel ; the Lord's anointed ? Ah , what has he to do in that poor hut That's buried in the dismal ivy ...
... beautiful , the gallant Saul ? Who in his loftiness look'd proudly down On all the tribes of Israel ? -- Is it Saul ? The king of Israel ; the Lord's anointed ? Ah , what has he to do in that poor hut That's buried in the dismal ivy ...
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... beautiful— some paltry ; the houses are for the most part of frame . The people on the canal seemed quite temperate ; and on the entire canal , I saw only one or two shops open on Sunday . Yet in almost every insignificant village , was ...
... beautiful— some paltry ; the houses are for the most part of frame . The people on the canal seemed quite temperate ; and on the entire canal , I saw only one or two shops open on Sunday . Yet in almost every insignificant village , was ...
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... beautiful view of the place , glittering on the margin of the lake . The weather was delightful -- the blue sky overhead clear as crystal - a cool refreshing breeze played over the water , rippling its glassy surface - a more charm- ing ...
... beautiful view of the place , glittering on the margin of the lake . The weather was delightful -- the blue sky overhead clear as crystal - a cool refreshing breeze played over the water , rippling its glassy surface - a more charm- ing ...
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Page 204 - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired: Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired.
Page 130 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning chide, "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?
Page 195 - We see in needle-works and embroideries, it is more pleasing to have a lively work upon a sad and solemn ground, than to have a dark and melancholy work upon a lightsome ground : judge therefore of the pleasure of the heart by the pleasure of the eye. Certainly virtue is like precious odours, most fragrant when they are incensed or crushed: for Prosperity doth best discover vice, but Adversity doth best discover virtue.
Page 280 - Wherefore, that here we may briefly end, of Law there can be no less acknowledged than that her seat is the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world; all things in heaven• and earth do her homage, the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power...
Page 147 - And though all the winds of doctrine were let loose to play upon the earth, so Truth be in the field, we do injuriously by licensing and prohibiting to misdoubt her strength. Let her and Falsehood grapple; who ever knew Truth put to the worse in a free and open encounter?
Page 284 - Father, who wouldest not the death of a sinner but rather that he should turn from his wickedness and live...
Page 21 - For my name and memory, I leave it to men's charitable speeches, and to foreign nations, and to the next age.
Page 130 - And moan the expense of many a vanish'd sight. Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan, Which I new pay as if not paid before. But if the while I think on thee, dear friend, All losses are restored and sorrows end.
Page 88 - The various off rings of the world appear; From each she nicely culls with curious toil, And decks the Goddess with the glitt'ring spoil. This casket India's glowing gems unlocks. And all Arabia breathes from yonder box. The Tortoise here and Elephant unite. Transform 'd to combs, the speckled, and the white. Here files of pins extend their shining rows, Puffs, Powders, Patches, Bibles, Billet-doux.
Page 130 - The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye, As the perfumed tincture of the roses ; Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly When summer's breath their masked buds discloses ; But, for their virtue* only is their show, They live unwoo'd, and unrespected fade ; Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so ; Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made : And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth, When that shall fade, my verse distils your truth.