Essays and Tales in Prose, Հատոր 1Ticknor, Reed, and Fields, 1853 |
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... eye and a bashful spirit . I was stored with tales and fictions , with the marvels of travel , many of them derived from an old relation , a sort of great uncle , who had always treated me with kindness . He used to place me upon his ...
... eye and a bashful spirit . I was stored with tales and fictions , with the marvels of travel , many of them derived from an old relation , a sort of great uncle , who had always treated me with kindness . He used to place me upon his ...
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... eyes to its moaning mother , and sighed out my few words of comfort . But I am a beggar in grief . I can feel , and sigh , and look kindly , I think ; but I have nothing to give . My tongue deserts me . I know the inutility of too soon ...
... eyes to its moaning mother , and sighed out my few words of comfort . But I am a beggar in grief . I can feel , and sigh , and look kindly , I think ; but I have nothing to give . My tongue deserts me . I know the inutility of too soon ...
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... eye glared , and he swore perpetually , and said that Satan was in wait for him , and pointed towards a corner of the chamber . When he made an effort , it was like the struggle of the tiger . And then he would listen , and cry that he ...
... eye glared , and he swore perpetually , and said that Satan was in wait for him , and pointed towards a corner of the chamber . When he made an effort , it was like the struggle of the tiger . And then he would listen , and cry that he ...
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... eye that wanted noth- ing but the illumination of love to make it altogether irresistible . His name was Rodrigo Gomez ; and , on the afternoon of which we have spoken , had any lady seen him treading firmly and lightly along ( as ...
... eye that wanted noth- ing but the illumination of love to make it altogether irresistible . His name was Rodrigo Gomez ; and , on the afternoon of which we have spoken , had any lady seen him treading firmly and lightly along ( as ...
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... eyes , and her voice sweeter than music , which none had been ever known to resist . It spoke of her as a Calypso -a Circe . creature who outwent all sculpture , and painting , the flights of passion , and the dreams of poets ; and then ...
... eyes , and her voice sweeter than music , which none had been ever known to resist . It spoke of her as a Calypso -a Circe . creature who outwent all sculpture , and painting , the flights of passion , and the dreams of poets ; and then ...
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Էջ 17 - WHAT needs my Shakespeare for his honoured bones The labour of an age in piled stones ? Or that his hallowed reliques should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid ? Dear son of memory, great heir of fame, What need'st thou such weak witness of thy name ? Thou in our wonder and astonishment Hast built thyself a livelong monument.
Էջ 23 - Some heavenly music, which even now I do, To work mine end upon their senses that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And deeper than did ever plummet sound I'll drown my book.
Էջ 16 - I loved the man, and do honour his memory, on this side idolatry, as much as any. He was (indeed) honest, and of an open and free nature...
Էջ 16 - We have but collected them, and done an office to the dead, to procure his orphans guardians; without ambition either of self-profit or fame; only to keep the memory of so worthy a friend and fellow alive as was our Shakespeare, by humble offer of his plays to your most noble patronage.
Էջ 15 - Master Jonson (like the former) was built far higher in learning ; solid, but slow in his performances. Shakespeare with the English man-ofwar, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
Էջ 59 - Certainly, even our Saviour Christ could as well have given the moral commonplaces of uncharitableness and humbleness as the divine narration of Dives and Lazarus ; or of disobedience and mercy, as that heavenly discourse of the lost child and the gracious father ; but that his throughsearching wisdom knew the estate of Dives burning in hell, and of Lazarus in Abraham's bosom, would more constantly, as it were, inhabit both the memory and judgment.
Էջ 15 - I behold like a Spanish great galleon and an English man-of-war. Master Coleridge, like the former, was built far higher in learning, solid, but slow in his performances. CVL, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
Էջ 22 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear • Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it : then, if sickly ears, Deaf 'd with the clamours of their own dear groans.
Էջ 65 - The sun was near his setting ; but the whole of the wide west was illuminated, and threw crimson and scarlet colours on the windows, over which hung a cloud of vine-stalks and changing leaves that dropped by scores on every summons of the blast. There she sate, — in a parlour full of flowers (herself the fairest) — among China roses and glittering ice-plants, and myrtles which no longer blossomed.
Էջ 68 - Sisyphus, downwards in a moment : — that he who has worn the day and wasted the night in gathering the gold of science, should be — with all his wealth of learning, all his accumulations — made bankrupt at once. What becomes of all the riches of the soul, — the piles and pyramids of precious thoughts which men heap together? — Where is...