The Dublin Review, 2 dalisNicholas Patrick Wiseman Tablet Publishing Company, 1848 |
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... vegetable world . Cabbages , & c . which were healthy and flourishing in the gardens on the 13th , were completely withered and dried up by midday on the 14th , and the same fate befell the herbage , wherever the ashes rested thereon ...
... vegetable world . Cabbages , & c . which were healthy and flourishing in the gardens on the 13th , were completely withered and dried up by midday on the 14th , and the same fate befell the herbage , wherever the ashes rested thereon ...
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... vegetable world . Cabbages , & c . which were healthy and flourishing in the gardens on the 13th , were completely withered and dried up by midday on the 14th , and the same fate befell the herbage , wherever the ashes rested thereon ...
... vegetable world . Cabbages , & c . which were healthy and flourishing in the gardens on the 13th , were completely withered and dried up by midday on the 14th , and the same fate befell the herbage , wherever the ashes rested thereon ...
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... vegetables , with which they vary their curries . Fish too , which they have in great abundance , though not of a very fine quality , is a favourite food . Of flesh meat they eat but little . Among the peculiar features of the island ...
... vegetables , with which they vary their curries . Fish too , which they have in great abundance , though not of a very fine quality , is a favourite food . Of flesh meat they eat but little . Among the peculiar features of the island ...
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... vegetable food ; nor again , can anything persuade them to destroy many animals , such as dogs and cats , whom they do not scruple to neglect or misuse , till their life must be a painful and miserable one to themselves . And while some ...
... vegetable food ; nor again , can anything persuade them to destroy many animals , such as dogs and cats , whom they do not scruple to neglect or misuse , till their life must be a painful and miserable one to themselves . And while some ...
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... vegetables or money . And in return the offerer receives the priest's blessing , who stands opposite him with his face pretty close to the other's , and holding up a large fan at the side , as if to conceal what he was doing , he makes ...
... vegetables or money . And in return the offerer receives the priest's blessing , who stands opposite him with his face pretty close to the other's , and holding up a large fan at the side , as if to conceal what he was doing , he makes ...
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155 psl. - BRIGHT star ! would I were steadfast as thou art— Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night. And watching, with eternal lids apart. Like Nature's patient sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores...
149 psl. - Praise or blame has but a momentary effect on the man whose love of beauty in the abstract makes him a severe critic on his own works. My own domestic criticism has given me pain without comparison beyond what " Blackwood" or the "Quarterly" could possibly inflict : and also when I feel I am right, no external praise can give me such a glow as my own solitary reperception and ratification of what is fine.
155 psl. - The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores, Or gazing on the new soft fallen mask Of snow upon the mountains and the moors — No — yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair Love's ripening breast, To feel for ever its soft fall and swell, Awake for ever in a sweet unrest, Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live ever — or else swoon to death.
147 psl. - According to my state of mind I am with Achilles shouting in the Trenches, or with Theocritus in the Vales of Sicily. Or I throw my whole being into Troilus, and repeating those lines, 'I wander, like a lost Soul upon the Stygian Banks staying for waftage,' I melt into the air with a voluptuousness so delicate that I am content to be alone.
150 psl. - I could be buried near where she lives ! I am afraid to write to her — to receive a letter from her — to see her handwriting would break my heart — even to hear of her anyhow, to see her name written, would be more than I can bear. My dear Brown, what am I to do ? Where can I look for consolation or ease ? If I had any chance of recovery, this passion would kill me. Indeed, through the whole of my illness, both at your house and at Kentish Town, this fever has never ceased wearing me out.
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154 psl. - Even if my body would recover of itself, this would prevent it. The very thing which I want to live most for will be a great occasion of my death. I cannot help it. Who can help it? Were I in health it would make me ill, and how can I bear it in my state? I...
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