The essays of Elia. A new edW. P. Hazard, 1857 |
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... gives blameless vent to his most inward feelings , and expresses his own story modestly ? My late friend was in many respects a singular charac- ter Those who did not like him , hated ... give his poor thoughts articulation . He vi PREFACE .
... gives blameless vent to his most inward feelings , and expresses his own story modestly ? My late friend was in many respects a singular charac- ter Those who did not like him , hated ... give his poor thoughts articulation . He vi PREFACE .
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Charles Lamb. but struggling to give his poor thoughts articulation . He chose his companions for some individuality of character which they manifested . Hence , not many persons of science , and few professed literati , were of his ...
Charles Lamb. but struggling to give his poor thoughts articulation . He chose his companions for some individuality of character which they manifested . Hence , not many persons of science , and few professed literati , were of his ...
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... give it a worse name ) —a something which , in reverence to the dead , we will place , if you please , a little on this side of the heroic . Nature certainly had been pleased to endow John Tipp with a sufficient measure of the principle ...
... give it a worse name ) —a something which , in reverence to the dead , we will place , if you please , a little on this side of the heroic . Nature certainly had been pleased to endow John Tipp with a sufficient measure of the principle ...
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... but the town did not give it their sanction . - B . used to say of it , in a way of half - compliment , half - irony , that itwas too clas- sical for representation . piecing out his imperfect sense , as if it had 24 ELIA .
... but the town did not give it their sanction . - B . used to say of it , in a way of half - compliment , half - irony , that itwas too clas- sical for representation . piecing out his imperfect sense , as if it had 24 ELIA .
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... give no account of the platter after it . But what moved thee , wayward , spiteful K. , to be so importunate to carry off with thee , in spite of tears and adjurations to thee to forbear , the Letters of that princely woman , the thrice ...
... give no account of the platter after it . But what moved thee , wayward , spiteful K. , to be so importunate to carry off with thee , in spite of tears and adjurations to thee to forbear , the Letters of that princely woman , the thrice ...
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Стр. 26 - CVL , with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
Стр. 84 - Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
Стр. 157 - The ears of Ho-ti tingled with horror. He cursed his son, and he cursed himself that ever he should beget a son that should eat burnt pig.
Стр. 160 - See him in the dish, his second cradle, how meek he lieth ! — wouldst thou have had this innocent grow up to the grossness and indocility which too often accompany maturer swinehood ? Ten to one he would have proved a glutton, a sloven, an obstinate, disagreeable animal — wallowing in all manner of filthy conversation — from these sins he is happily snatched away — Ere sin could blight, or sorrow fade, Death came with timely care...
Стр. 114 - What wondrous life is this I lead! Ripe apples drop about my head; The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine; The nectarine and curious peach Into my hands themselves do reach; Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass.
Стр. 112 - I WAS born, and passed the first seven years of my life, in the Temple. Its church, its halls, its gardens, its fountain, its river, I had almost said — for in those young years, what was this king of rivers to me but a stream that watered our pleasant places ? — these are of my oldest recollections.
Стр. 206 - I dream away my life in others' speculations. I love to lose myself in other men's minds. When I am not walking I am reading ; I cannot sit and think. Books think for me.
Стр. 158 - Bo-bo was strictly enjoined not to let the secret escape, for the neighbors would certainly have stoned them for a couple of abominable wretches, who could think of improving upon the good meat which God had sent them. Nevertheless, strange stories got about. It was observed that Ho-ti's cottage was burnt down now more frequently than ever. Nothing but fires from this time forward. Some would break out in broad day, others in the night-time. As often as the sow farrowed, so sure was the house of...
Стр. 40 - ... smack of the rough magnanimity of the old English vein ? Do they not fortify like a cordial ; enlarging the heart, and productive of sweet blood, and generous spirits, in the concoction? Where be those puling fears of death, just now expressed or affected ? — Passed like a...
Стр. 158 - ... it asunder, thrust the lesser half by main force into the fists of Ho-ti, still shouting out, "Eat, eat, eat the burnt pig, father, only taste, — O Lord," — with suchlike barbarous ejaculations, cramming all the while as if he would choke.