Homes and Haunts of the Most Eminent British Poets, Հատոր 1Harper & brothers, 1856 |
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... side . " The remains now consist of the east entrance , with its two round towers , and a small part of the east ... sides of its gateway , now it is confined to the right hand ; and although the ancient yard and ancient galleries ...
... side . " The remains now consist of the east entrance , with its two round towers , and a small part of the east ... sides of its gateway , now it is confined to the right hand ; and although the ancient yard and ancient galleries ...
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... side of the inn . There are life and trade here still ; but the antiquity and dignity of the ancient Tabard are broken up . The frontage , and about half the premises , were once destroyed by fire ; the remainder , occupying the lower ...
... side of the inn . There are life and trade here still ; but the antiquity and dignity of the ancient Tabard are broken up . The frontage , and about half the premises , were once destroyed by fire ; the remainder , occupying the lower ...
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... side going into Canterbury . Its situation was just that which was most convenient for the pilgrims to Thomas à Becket's tomb . It was a very large inn , as was necessary for the enormous resort of votaries to the shrine of this ...
... side going into Canterbury . Its situation was just that which was most convenient for the pilgrims to Thomas à Becket's tomb . It was a very large inn , as was necessary for the enormous resort of votaries to the shrine of this ...
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... sides shut in the retreat , and in the midst of the long and level plain between them stood a strong fortalice of the ... side , a river descended from the hills . In position , likewise , it was insecure , form- ing , as it did , the ...
... sides shut in the retreat , and in the midst of the long and level plain between them stood a strong fortalice of the ... side , a river descended from the hills . In position , likewise , it was insecure , form- ing , as it did , the ...
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... side of Spenser's castle . The Bregoge on the east , at the distance of a mile ; the Mulla on the west , at about two miles . Both rise , as the poet sings , in the Mole Mountain . They spring from wells , in glens about a mile SPENSER .
... side of Spenser's castle . The Bregoge on the east , at the distance of a mile ; the Mulla on the west , at about two miles . Both rise , as the poet sings , in the Mole Mountain . They spring from wells , in glens about a mile SPENSER .
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Homes and Haunts of the Most Eminent British Poets, Հատոր 1 William Howitt Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1847 |
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Էջ 330 - 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...
Էջ 102 - 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!
Էջ 247 - Ah! little think the gay licentious proud, "Whom pleasure, power, and affluence surround ; They who their thoughtless hours in giddy mirth And wanton, often cruel, riot waste ;— Ah ! little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain...
Էջ 81 - I know each lane, and every alley green, Dingle, or bushy dell of this wild wood, And every bosky bourn from side to side, My daily walks and ancient neighbourhood...
Էջ 37 - Blessings be with them — and eternal praise, Who gave us nobler loves, and nobler cares, The Poets, who on earth have made us Heirs Of truth and pure delight by heavenly lays ! Oh ! might my name be numbered among theirs, Then gladly would I end my mortal days.
Էջ 102 - The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But, swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread : Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said : But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
Էջ 523 - The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me; my spirit's bark is driven, Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng Whose sails were never to the tempest given; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven! I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are.
Էջ 106 - But, oh ! as to embrace me she inclined, I waked, she fled, and day brought back my night.
Էջ 480 - 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...
Էջ 318 - 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. "Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove, Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love.