Rogers and His Contemporaries, Том 2Smith, Elder, & Company, 1889 |
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admiration affectionate agreeable asked beautiful believe breakfast Broadstairs Brougham to Samuel called Campbell CHARLES DICKENS Charles Sumner Crabb Robinson dear Sir death delighted Denman dine dinner Duke Edward Everett England faithfully father feel give gone happy hear Henry Holland House honour hope Italy James's Place kind Lady Holland Lady Morgan live London look Lord Brougham LORD BROUGHAM'S LETTERS Lord Glenelg Lord Grey Lord John Russell Luttrell Macaulay memory Moore Moore's morning never night Paris party person pleasure poems poet poor portrait Pray recollections remember replied Richard Sharp Rogers to Sarah Rogers's Ruskin Samuel Rogers Samuel Sharpe Sarah Rogers seen sent Sharpe sincerely Sir Robert Peel sister story Street summer Sydney Smith talk tell thank things thought to-day told truly volume walk Whig William Wordsworth wish writes written wrote yesterday
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Стр. 179 - But his doom .Reserved him to more wrath ; for now the thought Both of lost happiness and lasting pain Torments him. Round he throws his baleful eyes, That witnessed huge affliction and dismay, Mixed with obdurate pride and steadfast hate. At once, as far as angels...
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Стр. 210 - The path of sorrow, and that path alone, Leads to the land where sorrow is unknown ; No traveller ever reach'd that blest abode, Who found not thorns and briers in his road.
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Стр. 446 - tis given In his right hand to hold the golden key That opes the portals of Eternity. —When by a good man's grave I muse alone, Methinks an angel sits upon the stone And, with a voice inspiring joy not fear, Says, pointing upward,