The Knickerbocker: Or, New-York Monthly Magazine, 34 tomas1849 |
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admiration Affghans ANACREON beautiful Bernhardi better breath called CATULLUS character cholera Dahlonega dark dear death delight divine earth eyes father feel feet Fetiche fire flowers Fort Schuyler FOTHERINGAY Frostburg gaze give GOLDSMITH hand happy head heard heart heaven honor hope hour human Iroquois Juvenal Khorasan kind king of Dahomey labor lady Lake George Lake House light live look Lord BYRON Mary Fuller McGOOSLEY mind morning mountain native nature never New-York night o'er once passed paye Persian pleasant poet poetry present principles PROSPERINE readers remark Schenectady seemed seen sleep smile song soon soul Sowdyoure spirit sweet sylver Tallula thee thing thou thought thousand tion town trees truth turned waves wife wild young
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103 psl. - I went by the field of the slothful, and by the vineyard of the man void of understanding ; and, lo, it was all grown over with thorns, and nettles had covered the face thereof, and the stone wall thereof was broken down.
103 psl. - Yet a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to sleep ; so shall thy poverty come as one that travelleth, and thy want as an armed man.
204 psl. - The company having laughed heartily, Johnson stood forth in defence of his friend. " Nay, Gentlemen, (said he,) Dr. Goldsmith is in the right. A nobleman ought to have made up to such a man as Goldsmith ; and I think it is much against Lord Camden that he neglected him.
51 psl. - But this I say, brethren, the time is short: it remaineth, that both they that have wives be as though they had none; And they that weep, as though they wept not; and they that rejoice, as though they rejoiced not; and they that buy, as though they possessed not; And they that use this world, as not abusing it: for the fashion of this world passeth away.
103 psl. - A fool also is full of words: a man cannot tell what shall be; and what shall be after him, who can tell him? 15 The labour of the foolish wearieth every one of them, because he knoweth not how to go to the city.
107 psl. - And he that shuts Love out, in turn shall be Shut out from Love, and on her threshold lie Howling in outer darkness. Not for this Was common clay ta'en from the common earth, Moulded by God, and temper'd with the tears Of angels to the perfect shape of man.
202 psl. - ... love the man at the same time that we admire the author. While the productions of writers of loftier pretension and more sounding names are suffered to moulder on our shelves, those of Goldsmith are cherished and laid in our bosoms. We do not quote them with ostentation, but they mingle with our minds, sweeten our tempers, and harmonize our thoughts ; they put us in good humor with ourselves and with the world, and in so doing they make us happier and better men.
319 psl. - ... hath made of one blood all nations of men to dwell on all the face of the earth...
120 psl. - But whither goes that wealth, and gladdening whom? See, left but life enough and breathing-room The hunger and the hope of life to feel, Yon pale Mechanic bending o'er his loom, And Childhood's self as at Ixion's wheel, From morn till midnight task'd to earn its little meal.
218 psl. - Morbid, all bile, and verjuice, and nerves, Where other people would make preserves, He turns his fruits into pickles : Jealous, envious, and fretful by day, At night, to his own sharp fancies a prey, He lies like a hedgehog rolled up the wrong way, Tormenting himself with his prickles.