Homes and Haunts of the Most Eminent British PoetsRoutledge, 1863 - 706 էջ |
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... . May the few living men of genius who are yet included in this volume long remain amongst us , land - marks of the past , watching the dawning glories of the future ! PREFACE TO THE SECOND EDITION . THE subject of the.
... . May the few living men of genius who are yet included in this volume long remain amongst us , land - marks of the past , watching the dawning glories of the future ! PREFACE TO THE SECOND EDITION . THE subject of the.
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... land in the county of Cork , part of the forfeited estate of the great Earl of Desmond . Scarcely was his patent made out , when his best friend and patron , Sidney , was killed at the battle of Zutphen . This was the death of his hopes ...
... land in the county of Cork , part of the forfeited estate of the great Earl of Desmond . Scarcely was his patent made out , when his best friend and patron , Sidney , was killed at the battle of Zutphen . This was the death of his hopes ...
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... lands to be appropriated for mean tenures of 50 , 25 , and 10 acres , to the amount of 1,500 acres ; whereon thirty ... lands , like Sir Walter's at Youghal on the Blackwater , were splendid lands ; those of Spenser were wild moorlands ...
... lands to be appropriated for mean tenures of 50 , 25 , and 10 acres , to the amount of 1,500 acres ; whereon thirty ... lands , like Sir Walter's at Youghal on the Blackwater , were splendid lands ; those of Spenser were wild moorlands ...
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... land on the level of the house of the richest quality , and beautified with fine trees ; the views up and down the river , and over it into the woods of Lord Listowell , with the tower of his castle peeping over them , are rich and ...
... land on the level of the house of the richest quality , and beautified with fine trees ; the views up and down the river , and over it into the woods of Lord Listowell , with the tower of his castle peeping over them , are rich and ...
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... land rudeness , such as before I had no conception of in laurels . Some had been blown down by the winds and grew half prostrate ; others had been sawn off , and had left huge stumps , knit , as it were , into one mass with the foot of ...
... land rudeness , such as before I had no conception of in laurels . Some had been blown down by the winds and grew half prostrate ; others had been sawn off , and had left huge stumps , knit , as it were , into one mass with the foot of ...
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Էջ 200 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year ; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor...
Էջ 193 - Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds : Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign.
Էջ 202 - Imagination fondly stoops to trace The parlour splendours of that festive place ; The white-wash'd wall, the nicely sanded floor, The varnish'd clock that click'd behind the door ; The chest contrived a double debt to pay, A bed by night, a chest of drawers by day...
Էջ 205 - A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change his place; Unpractised he to fawn, or seek for power, By doctrines fashioned to the varying hour; Far other aims his heart had learned to prize, More skilled to raise the wretched than to rise.
Էջ 34 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Էջ 295 - Homer ruled as his demesne: Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold: Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He stared at the Pacific — and all his men Looked at each other with a wild surmise — Silent, upon a peak in Darien.
Էջ 272 - Dupe of to-morrow even from a child. Thus many a sad to-morrow came and went, Till all my stock of infant sorrow spent, I learned at last submission to my lot, But, though I less deplored thee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nursery floor ; And where the gardener, Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet cap, 'Tis now become a history little...
Էջ 306 - And then I clasped my hands, and looked around — (But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground) — So without shame I spake — I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Such power ; for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannize Without reproach or check.
Էջ 192 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Էջ 59 - Enow of such, as for their bellies' sake Creep and intrude and climb into the fold! Of other care they little reckoning make Than how to scramble at the shearers' feast, And shove away the worthy bidden guest; Blind mouths!