Some of Our English PoetsE. Stock, 1895 - 280 էջ |
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... gave to his mother and her two sisters leaving him but little margin , he returned to Cambridge , where living was cheap , and he could indulge his literary tastes . In the winter of 1742 he went to Peterhouse , and , taking his ...
... gave to his mother and her two sisters leaving him but little margin , he returned to Cambridge , where living was cheap , and he could indulge his literary tastes . In the winter of 1742 he went to Peterhouse , and , taking his ...
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... gave us our being for good , and Who deprives us of it for the same reason . ' " " I close with two extracts from his " Journal of a Tour in the Lakes . " He writes : " Walked over a spongy meadow or two , and began to mount this hill ...
... gave us our being for good , and Who deprives us of it for the same reason . ' " " I close with two extracts from his " Journal of a Tour in the Lakes . " He writes : " Walked over a spongy meadow or two , and began to mount this hill ...
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... gave them , they returned an equivalent in praise , and this was all he wanted . ... He told the story of the ivy - tree , and that was laughed at ; he repeated the jest of the two scholars and one pair of breeches , and the company ...
... gave them , they returned an equivalent in praise , and this was all he wanted . ... He told the story of the ivy - tree , and that was laughed at ; he repeated the jest of the two scholars and one pair of breeches , and the company ...
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... gave to the world some amusing " Sketches of London Society , " in a series of letters purport- ing to be addressed by a Chinese Traveller to his friends . Stern was the discipline of sorrow to which he was subjected while slowly ...
... gave to the world some amusing " Sketches of London Society , " in a series of letters purport- ing to be addressed by a Chinese Traveller to his friends . Stern was the discipline of sorrow to which he was subjected while slowly ...
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... gave a supper ; and amongst his guests was Dr. Percy , after- wards Bishop of Dromore , who introduced him to Samuel Johnson , then considered the first of living writers . Shortly afterwards he formed a friendship with Reynolds , the ...
... gave a supper ; and amongst his guests was Dr. Percy , after- wards Bishop of Dromore , who introduced him to Samuel Johnson , then considered the first of living writers . Shortly afterwards he formed a friendship with Reynolds , the ...
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Էջ 247 - The outward shows of sky and earth, Of hill and valley, he has viewed ; And impulses of deeper birth Have come to him in solitude. In common things that round us lie Some random truths he can impart,— The harvest of a quiet eye That broods and sleeps on his own heart...
Էջ 237 - Sometimes a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark sing; sometimes all little birds that are, how they seemed to fill the sea and air with their sweet jargoning! And now 'twas like all instruments, now like a lonely flute; and now it is an angel's song, that makes the heavens be mute.
Էջ 239 - Thou too, hoar Mount! with thy sky-pointing peaks, Oft from whose feet the avalanche, unheard, Shoots downward, glittering through the pure serene Into the depth of clouds, that veil thy breast— Thou too again, stupendous Mountain! thou That as I raise my head, awhile bowed low In adoration, upward from thy base Slow travelling with dim eyes suffused with tears...
Էջ 155 - But yet, though thick the shafts as snow, Though charging knights like whirlwinds go, Though bill-men ply the ghastly blow, Unbroken was the ring ; The stubborn spearmen still made good Their dark impenetrable wood, Each stepping where his comrade stood, The instant that he fell.
Էջ 224 - 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!
Էջ 253 - Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill...
Էջ 243 - Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful that an April night Would be too short for him to utter forth His love-chant, and disburthen his full soul Of all its music...
Էջ 119 - THERE is in souls a sympathy with sounds; And as the mind is pitch'd the ear is pleased With melting airs, or martial, brisk, or grave : Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies.
Էջ 69 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Tho' round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Էջ 29 - Girt with many a baron bold, Sublime their starry fronts they rear; And gorgeous dames, and statesmen old In bearded majesty appear.