The Edinburgh Literary Journal: Or, Weekly Register of Criticism and Belles Lettres, Volume 2Ballantyne, 1829 - Great Britain Vol. 2 includes "The poet Shelley--his unpublished work, T̀he wandering Jew'" (p. 43-45, [57]-60) |
From inside the book
Results 1-5 of 98
Page
... Principles of the Law of Scotland Bickersteth's ( Rev. E. ) Christian Student LITERARY CRITICISM . PAGE Keepsake , the 285 ADVENTURES of a King's Page 77 Keepsake , the Juvenile 293 Ainslie's ( Hugh ) Unpublished Poems 177 Keith's ( Rev ...
... Principles of the Law of Scotland Bickersteth's ( Rev. E. ) Christian Student LITERARY CRITICISM . PAGE Keepsake , the 285 ADVENTURES of a King's Page 77 Keepsake , the Juvenile 293 Ainslie's ( Hugh ) Unpublished Poems 177 Keith's ( Rev ...
Page 4
... principles of justice , at first vaguely conceived , become more and more distinctly apprehended ; how gradually a comprehensive and consistent system emerges out of a few apparently unconnected rules ; and how long practice gives ...
... principles of justice , at first vaguely conceived , become more and more distinctly apprehended ; how gradually a comprehensive and consistent system emerges out of a few apparently unconnected rules ; and how long practice gives ...
Page 12
... principle that some of us have attained to manhood . The crows , however , found them convenient for nest - building . So soon as the snowdrop thrust its snowy point through the softening soil , there they were , morning and evening ...
... principle that some of us have attained to manhood . The crows , however , found them convenient for nest - building . So soon as the snowdrop thrust its snowy point through the softening soil , there they were , morning and evening ...
Page 13
... principles , but that it might be prudent and necessary for him to bring them less conspi- cuously before the public . Mr Jeffrey is probably tired also of the toils of Editorship , and having done all that Editor could do , he may feel ...
... principles , but that it might be prudent and necessary for him to bring them less conspi- cuously before the public . Mr Jeffrey is probably tired also of the toils of Editorship , and having done all that Editor could do , he may feel ...
Page 20
... principle of vitality which re - united again . Such is , or rather such has been , the Ottoman Empire . It rose and spread itself with the same rapidity as that of the Saracens and the Moguls . Its character was the same ; the principle ...
... principle of vitality which re - united again . Such is , or rather such has been , the Ottoman Empire . It rose and spread itself with the same rapidity as that of the Saracens and the Moguls . Its character was the same ; the principle ...
Other editions - View all
Common terms and phrases
ain true love appear auld beautiful better Boabdil called character Charles Kemble church clan Mackay Cravat cuckoo dark death delightful Edinburgh Edinburgh Review Editor English engraved eyes fair favour feel frae French friends genius ginal give Glasgow Greenock hand happy heard heart heaven honour hope Innerleithen interesting Italy King lady Lady Morgan land language light LITERARY JOURNAL living London look Lord Lord Byron Madame Vestris manner ment mind Miss nature never night o'er once original person pleasure poem poet poetry present racter readers remarkable round scarcely scene Scotland Scottish seems seen sing Sir Walter Scott smile song soul spirit story style sweet talent taste Theatre thee thing Thomas Hood thou thought tion volume whole wild words write young
Popular passages
Page 127 - The hills Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun, - the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between; The venerable woods - rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green; and, poured round all, Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste, Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man.
Page 127 - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image.
Page 127 - When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house...
Page 127 - So shalt thou rest, and what if thou withdraw In silence from the living, and no friend Take note of thy departure? All that breathe Will share thy destiny. The gay will laugh When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care Plod on, and each one as before will chase His favorite phantom; yet all these shall leave Their mirth and their employments, and shall come And make their bed with thee.
Page 127 - Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder and grow sick at heart, Go forth under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings, while from all around — Earth, and her waters, and the depths of air — Comes a still voice...
Page 183 - Tasting of Flora and the country green, Dance, and Provencal song, and sunburnt mirth! O for a beaker full of the warm south, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim.
Page 127 - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.
Page 128 - And what if cheerful shouts at noon Come, from the village sent, Or songs of maids, beneath the moon With fairy laughter blent? And what if, in the evening light, Betrothed lovers walk in sight Of my low monument? I would the lovely scene around Might know no sadder sight nor sound.
Page 127 - Where thy pale form was laid with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth to be resolved to earth again; And, lost each human trace, surrendering up Thine individual being...
Page 16 - I do confess thou'rt smooth and fair, And I might have gone near to love thee ; Had I not found the slightest prayer That lips could speak had power to move thee : But I can let thee now alone, As worthy to be loved by none.