The American Whig Review, 1 tomasWiley and Putnam, 1845 |
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... side of the question , unless the popularity of the measure was certain , appears to have been his settled rule . Always plausible , always circumspect and wary , feeling his way by inches , and appearing to fol- low rather than to lead ...
... side of the question , unless the popularity of the measure was certain , appears to have been his settled rule . Always plausible , always circumspect and wary , feeling his way by inches , and appearing to fol- low rather than to lead ...
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... side of the Atlantic . The Cunard ships are regarded as govern- ment vessels ; as post - office ships ; as carrying an officer of the navy , and agent of the admiralty , on board . This pro- duces a strong confidence , among Eu- ropeans ...
... side of the Atlantic . The Cunard ships are regarded as govern- ment vessels ; as post - office ships ; as carrying an officer of the navy , and agent of the admiralty , on board . This pro- duces a strong confidence , among Eu- ropeans ...
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... side of the wide Atlantic . It seems to be admitted on every hand that wheels requiring for their efficient ... sides of the Atlantic engineers and projectors have therefore directed their attention to the contrivance of subaqueous ...
... side of the wide Atlantic . It seems to be admitted on every hand that wheels requiring for their efficient ... sides of the Atlantic engineers and projectors have therefore directed their attention to the contrivance of subaqueous ...
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... side of the Atlantic respecting their per- formances , which will open their eyes to what has been already and may be hereafter accomplished by American engineering . It has often been proposed to adopt expedients for raising. steamship ...
... side of the Atlantic respecting their per- formances , which will open their eyes to what has been already and may be hereafter accomplished by American engineering . It has often been proposed to adopt expedients for raising. steamship ...
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... side to side , through an angle of 90 degrees . It is this parallelogram which discharges the functions of the piston . Steam is admitted and discharged by proper valves on each side of it , and it is thus driven from side to side al ...
... side to side , through an angle of 90 degrees . It is this parallelogram which discharges the functions of the piston . Steam is admitted and discharged by proper valves on each side of it , and it is thus driven from side to side al ...
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145 psl. - thing of evil! prophet still, if bird or devil! Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this home by Horror haunted — tell me truly, I implore: Is there — is there balm in Gilead? — tell me — tell me, I implore !
145 psl. - Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend ! " I shrieked, upstarting. " Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the Raven,
60 psl. - O Lady! we receive but what we give, And in our life alone does Nature live : Ours is her wedding garment, ours her shroud ! And would we aught behold, of higher worth, Than that inanimate cold world allowed To the poor loveless ever-anxious crowd, Ah ! from the soul itself must issue forth A light, a glory, a fair luminous cloud Enveloping the Earth — And from the soul itself must there be sent A sweet and potent voice, of its own birth, Of all sweet sounds the life and element ! O pure of heart!
484 psl. - Dreams, books, are each a world ; and books, we know, Are a substantial world, both pure and good : Round these, with tendrils strong as flesh and blood, Our pastime and our happiness will grow.
143 psl. - Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow; — vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore, For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore: Nameless here for evermore.
144 psl. - For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door — Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as "Nevermore.
144 psl. - Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he ; not a minute...
484 psl. - Many a man lives a burden to the earth; but a good book is the precious life-blood of a master spirit, embalmed and treasured up on purpose to a life beyond life.
185 psl. - What is the cause, Laertes, That thy rebellion looks so giant-like ? Let him go, Gertrude ; do not fear our person ; There's such divinity doth hedge a king, That treason can but peep to what it would, Acts little of his will.
144 psl. - I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you" — here I opened wide the door; Darkness there and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, "Lenore?