Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 98W. Blackwood., 1865 - England |
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... Italian printers . Over and over used I to speculate as to how he came by this knowledge , and wonderingly ask myself if it were a source of happiness to him . Again , I questioned , would all this greedy pursuit of learning I saw in ...
... Italian printers . Over and over used I to speculate as to how he came by this knowledge , and wonderingly ask myself if it were a source of happiness to him . Again , I questioned , would all this greedy pursuit of learning I saw in ...
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... Italy - maccaroni and the galleries included - for fifteen pound five shillings . How gratifying to be able to look upon the counterpart of those great men , whose fame has become a national possession ! Turning , however , from this ...
... Italy - maccaroni and the galleries included - for fifteen pound five shillings . How gratifying to be able to look upon the counterpart of those great men , whose fame has become a national possession ! Turning , however , from this ...
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... Italian , and had an admirable knowledge of antique art . Wedgwood seems to have at- tached himself at once to the man who , with all these remarkable qualifications , was but a Manches- ter warehouseman in Liverpool ; and the two were ...
... Italian , and had an admirable knowledge of antique art . Wedgwood seems to have at- tached himself at once to the man who , with all these remarkable qualifications , was but a Manches- ter warehouseman in Liverpool ; and the two were ...
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... Italian do - nothing- ness , by the mere sights and sounds of that everyday world in which you move ; nor can you measure the mingled confusion and enjoy- ment of him who hears more in half - an - hour than he had imagined in half a ...
... Italian do - nothing- ness , by the mere sights and sounds of that everyday world in which you move ; nor can you measure the mingled confusion and enjoy- ment of him who hears more in half - an - hour than he had imagined in half a ...
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... Italy . Nowhere that I have ever been have I felt the same atmosphere of kindly geniality - of that courtesy that will not be satisfied with mere politeness , but asks to be accepted as evidence of goodwill , even to friendship . What a ...
... Italy . Nowhere that I have ever been have I felt the same atmosphere of kindly geniality - of that courtesy that will not be satisfied with mere politeness , but asks to be accepted as evidence of goodwill , even to friendship . What a ...
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Page 479 - Far, far above, piercing the infinite sky, Mont Blanc appears, - still, snowy and serene Its subject mountains their unearthly forms Pile around it, ice and rock; broad vales between Of frozen floods, unfathomable deeps, Blue as the overhanging heaven, that spread And wind among the accumulated steeps...
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Page 479 - The wilderness has a mysterious tongue Which teaches awful doubt, or faith so mild, So solemn, so serene, that man may be...
Page 488 - My soul turn from them, turn we to survey Where rougher climes a nobler race display, Where the bleak Swiss their stormy mansion tread, And force a churlish soil for scanty bread; No product here the barren hills afford, But man and steel, the soldier and his sword...
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Page 524 - You loved her too, old fellow. She told me all about it, and there was no friend had a closer place in her heart than you. I don't know how to thank you for all you have done for her. I can't think yet..." Here he suddenly broke down, and threw his arms round my shoulders and laid his head on my breast, crying, "Oh, Jack! Jack! What shall I do? The whole of life seems gone from me all at once, and there is nothing in the wide world for me to live for.