Recollections of a Literary Life, Or, Books, Places, and People, Հատոր 1Richard Bentley, 1857 |
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... brought her home to merry England , With her to leade his lyfe . I must not , however , attempt to quote more of those fine old ballads here : the feuds of the Percy and the Douglas would take up too much space ; so would the Loves of ...
... brought her home to merry England , With her to leade his lyfe . I must not , however , attempt to quote more of those fine old ballads here : the feuds of the Percy and the Douglas would take up too much space ; so would the Loves of ...
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... brought the Norman o'er ; Some cursed him with Iscariot , that day in Baltimore . The more we study this ballad , the more ex- traordinary does it appear , that it should have been the work of an unpractised hand . Not only is it full ...
... brought the Norman o'er ; Some cursed him with Iscariot , that day in Baltimore . The more we study this ballad , the more ex- traordinary does it appear , that it should have been the work of an unpractised hand . Not only is it full ...
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... brought with them or the torches which they lit. Surely the signature of that summons which secured the liberties of England would make an impressive picture - Lord Somers in the foreground , and the 34 RECOLLECTIONS OF.
... brought with them or the torches which they lit. Surely the signature of that summons which secured the liberties of England would make an impressive picture - Lord Somers in the foreground , and the 34 RECOLLECTIONS OF.
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... brought home with me and trust never to lose , must be reckoned the becoming acquainted with Mr. Noel's " Rhymes and Roundelayes , " and forming , not an acquaintance , for we have never met , but a friendship with the author . Mr. Noel ...
... brought home with me and trust never to lose , must be reckoned the becoming acquainted with Mr. Noel's " Rhymes and Roundelayes , " and forming , not an acquaintance , for we have never met , but a friendship with the author . Mr. Noel ...
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... a mistress which I have loved so long , and have now at last married , though she neither has brought me a rich portion , nor lived yet so quietly with me as I hoped from her . " Nor by me e'er shall you , You of E 2 A LITERARY LIFE . 51.
... a mistress which I have loved so long , and have now at last married , though she neither has brought me a rich portion , nor lived yet so quietly with me as I hoped from her . " Nor by me e'er shall you , You of E 2 A LITERARY LIFE . 51.
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Էջ 325 - UNDERNEATH this sable hearse Lies the subject of all verse, SIDNEY'S sister, PEMBROKE'S mother ; Death ! ere thou hast slain another, Learn'd and fair, and good as she, Time shall throw a dart at thee.
Էջ 319 - Queen and Huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep> Seated in thy silver chair State in wonted manner keep: Hesperus entreats thy light, Goddess excellently bright. Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose; Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when day did close: Bless us then with wished sight, Goddess excellently bright. Lay thy bow of pearl apart And thy crystal-shining quiver; Give unto the flying hart Space to breathe, how short soever: Thou that mak'st...
Էջ 86 - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead ; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted...
Էջ 262 - Seeing the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals. And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle...
Էջ 237 - for Aix is in sight ! " "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets
Էջ 311 - It is accomplished. The deed is done. He retreats, retraces his steps to the window, passes out through it as he came in, and escapes. He has done the murder; no eye has seen him, no ear has heard him. The secret is his own, and it is safe! Ah!
Էջ 80 - Rise the blue Franconian mountains, Nuremberg, the ancient, stands. Quaint old town of toil and traffic, quaint old town of art and song, Memories haunt thy pointed gables like the rooks that round them throng : Memories of the Middle Ages, when the emperors, rough and bold, Had their dwelling in thy castle, time-defying, centuries old ; And thy brave and thrifty burghers boasted, in their uncouth rhyme, That their great imperial city stretched its hand...
Էջ 262 - With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me, and be my love.
Էջ 192 - We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring! As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing. We die, As your hours do, and dry Away Like to the Summer's rain; Or as the pearls of morning's dew Ne'er to be found again.
Էջ 234 - Will't please you sit and look at her? I said "Fra Pandolf" by design, for never read Strangers like you that pictured countenance, The depth and passion of its earnest glance, But to myself they turned (since none puts by The curtain I have...