The Table Book..., Հատոր 1W. Tegg, 1827 - 870 էջ |
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... thought . One love , and one poet , sufficed to give the whole civilized world a sense of delicacy in desire , of the abundant riches to be found in one single idea , and of the going out of a man's self to dwell in the soul and ...
... thought . One love , and one poet , sufficed to give the whole civilized world a sense of delicacy in desire , of the abundant riches to be found in one single idea , and of the going out of a man's self to dwell in the soul and ...
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... thoughts of bringing him on the stage . " Oh , " replied the cynic , " if that is your intention , I think it is high ... thought , to their fate . He was not less surprised than pleased , a con- siderable time afterwards , when he disco ...
... thoughts of bringing him on the stage . " Oh , " replied the cynic , " if that is your intention , I think it is high ... thought , to their fate . He was not less surprised than pleased , a con- siderable time afterwards , when he disco ...
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... thought of asking , and do not know . He was probably a native of Devonshire , for there he spent the last years of his life ; spent them , too , in some sort of consideration , for Mr. T. ( a very respectable surgeon of Ashburton ) ...
... thought of asking , and do not know . He was probably a native of Devonshire , for there he spent the last years of his life ; spent them , too , in some sort of consideration , for Mr. T. ( a very respectable surgeon of Ashburton ) ...
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... thought him a shrewd and sensible man , and regretted his death . As for me , I never greatly loved him ; I had not grown up with him ; and he was too prone to repulse my little advances to familiarity , with coldness , or anger . He ...
... thought him a shrewd and sensible man , and regretted his death . As for me , I never greatly loved him ; I had not grown up with him ; and he was too prone to repulse my little advances to familiarity , with coldness , or anger . He ...
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... thought without regret of being abandoned by every one to my fate . But I had not been overlooked . The women of Brixham , who travelled to Ashburton twice a week with fish , and who had known my parents , did not see me without kind ...
... thought without regret of being abandoned by every one to my fate . But I had not been overlooked . The women of Brixham , who travelled to Ashburton twice a week with fish , and who had known my parents , did not see me without kind ...
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Էջ 126 - When icicles hang by the wall And Dick the shepherd blows his nail And Tom bears logs into the hall And milk comes frozen home in pail, When blood is nipp'd and ways be foul, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Էջ 472 - Romans, countrymen, and lovers ! hear me for my cause; and be silent, that you may hear: believe me for mine honor; and have respect to mine honor, that you may believe: censure me in your wisdom; and awake your senses, that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
Էջ 405 - MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
Էջ 398 - In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
Էջ 25 - ... Lord Orford), were, for the most part, as completely out of my reach as a crown and sceptre. There was, indeed, a resource ; but the utmost caution and secrecy were necessary in applying to it. I beat out pieces of leather as smooth as possible, and wrought my problems on them with a blunted awl ; for the rest, my memory was tenacious, and I could multiply and divide by it to a great extent.
Էջ 8 - That place, that does Contain my books, the best companions, is To me a glorious court, where hourly I Converse with the old sages and philosophers ; And sometimes for variety I confer With kings and emperors, and weigh their counsels ; Calling their victories, if unjustly got, Unto a strict account ; and in my fancy, Deface their ill-placed statues.
Էջ 496 - The cloud-capt towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself; * Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like the baseless fabric of a vision, Leave not a wreck behind.
Էջ 625 - ... for which reason they had come unarmed. Their object was not to do injury, and thus provoke the Great Spirit, but to do good. They were then met on the broad pathway of good faith and good will, so that no advantage was to be taken on either side, but all was to be openness, brotherhood, and love.
Էջ 439 - GARRICK. fO a homeless man, who has no spot on this wide world which he can truly call his own, there is a momentary feeling of something like independence and territorial consequence, when, after a weary day's travel, he kicks off his boots, thrusts his feet into slippers, and stretches himself before an inn fire.
Էջ 405 - Ode to a Nightingale MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk...