Famous Authors and the Best Literature of England and America ...: Together with Choice Selections from Their Writings ...William Wilfred Birdsall, Rufus Matthew Jones American Book & Bible House, 1897 - Всего страниц: 544 |
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... Woman in English Letters , 261 Her First Novel , 261 Success in Many Departments , 261 Blackwood's Magazine , 261 JEAN INGELOW . Her Place in Public Estimation , A Large Family , Poems on Window Shutters , Her First Volume , Her Novels ...
... Woman in English Letters , 261 Her First Novel , 261 Success in Many Departments , 261 Blackwood's Magazine , 261 JEAN INGELOW . Her Place in Public Estimation , A Large Family , Poems on Window Shutters , Her First Volume , Her Novels ...
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... Woman's Friend , 434 ' Hannah Binding Shoes , ' 434 • 429 • 429 LOUISE CHANDLER MOULTON . • 429 Birth and Education , 435 ' Pictures of Memory , ' 431 Her First Book at Nineteen Years , 435 ' Nobility , ' 431 Her Following Publications ...
... Woman's Friend , 434 ' Hannah Binding Shoes , ' 434 • 429 • 429 LOUISE CHANDLER MOULTON . • 429 Birth and Education , 435 ' Pictures of Memory , ' 431 Her First Book at Nineteen Years , 435 ' Nobility , ' 431 Her Following Publications ...
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... woman some seven years his senior , whose home was at Shottery , a village near - by Stratford ; and that within eighteen months , first a daughter , and then a boy and a girl , twins , were born to them . When about twenty - three ...
... woman some seven years his senior , whose home was at Shottery , a village near - by Stratford ; and that within eighteen months , first a daughter , and then a boy and a girl , twins , were born to them . When about twenty - three ...
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... woman madly dote Upon the next live creature that it sees . Fetch me this herb : and be thou here again , Ere the leviathan can swim a league . Puck . I'll put a girdle round about the earth In forty minutes . ' Wolsey . Farewell , a ...
... woman madly dote Upon the next live creature that it sees . Fetch me this herb : and be thou here again , Ere the leviathan can swim a league . Puck . I'll put a girdle round about the earth In forty minutes . ' Wolsey . Farewell , a ...
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... woman I have lost forever : No sun shall ever usher forth mine honors , Or gild again the noble troops that waited Upon my smiles . well ; Go , get thee from me , Crom- I am a poor fallen man , unworthy now To be thy lord and master ...
... woman I have lost forever : No sun shall ever usher forth mine honors , Or gild again the noble troops that waited Upon my smiles . well ; Go , get thee from me , Crom- I am a poor fallen man , unworthy now To be thy lord and master ...
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Стр. 81 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay: Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade; A breath can make them, as a breath has made; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed can never be supplied.
Стр. 97 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean - roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin - his control Stops with the shore ; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed, nor doth remain A shadow of man's ravage, save his own.
Стр. 78 - 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.
Стр. 114 - Hence in a season of calm weather, Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore...
Стр. 55 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Стр. 53 - And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound.
Стр. 54 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels trumpet-tongued against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
Стр. 97 - Thou glorious mirror, where the Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests; in all time, Calm or convulsed— in breeze, or gale, or storm — Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime Dark-heaving, boundless, endless, and sublime — The image of Eternity — the throne Of the Invisible...
Стр. 303 - But the Raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. Nothing further then he uttered — not a feather then he fluttered — Till I scarcely more than muttered, "Other friends have flown before. On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.
Стр. 51 - Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee : Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's; then, if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.