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... speak with you . " She had for some time noticed the maiden's low spirits , and having some suspicion as to the cause , she felt it her business to remove it . " Now , Mary , what is the matter with you ? " she said , when , after the ...
... speak with you . " She had for some time noticed the maiden's low spirits , and having some suspicion as to the cause , she felt it her business to remove it . " Now , Mary , what is the matter with you ? " she said , when , after the ...
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... speaking to no one . My opinion is he is an American . I observe that he always reads the New York Herald and other American papers . " " You may be right , " said the member , " but I should have thought a Yankee would have been more ...
... speaking to no one . My opinion is he is an American . I observe that he always reads the New York Herald and other American papers . " " You may be right , " said the member , " but I should have thought a Yankee would have been more ...
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... speak to you on a serious matter , " he said . " Ah ! " said the merchant , in great alarm . " What is it ? Nothing of my son , I hope . " " It is of him I wish to speak . " " Good God ! anything wrong , Mr. Young ? " " You know , sir ...
... speak to you on a serious matter , " he said . " Ah ! " said the merchant , in great alarm . " What is it ? Nothing of my son , I hope . " " It is of him I wish to speak . " " Good God ! anything wrong , Mr. Young ? " " You know , sir ...
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... speak . When he did so , it was in a voice of forced calmness , the unnatural accent of which sounded painfully on the ear of his listener . " Mr. Young , " he said , " I have not been blind to my son's irregularity , but this is a blow ...
... speak . When he did so , it was in a voice of forced calmness , the unnatural accent of which sounded painfully on the ear of his listener . " Mr. Young , " he said , " I have not been blind to my son's irregularity , but this is a blow ...
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... speak , or sing , or paint , or chisel , or in some form of art give permanent embodiment to his divine frenzy . An ordinary man soon subsides . The impression fades . does not perceive any significance in it . feels little impulse to ...
... speak , or sing , or paint , or chisel , or in some form of art give permanent embodiment to his divine frenzy . An ordinary man soon subsides . The impression fades . does not perceive any significance in it . feels little impulse to ...
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Стр. 44 - SHE was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.
Стр. 41 - It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity; The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the Sea: Listen! the mighty Being is awake, And doth with his eternal motion make A sound like thunder— everlastingly.
Стр. 9 - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Стр. 41 - Dear Child! dear Girl! that walkest with me here, If thou appear untouched by solemn thought, Thy nature is not therefore less divine: Thou liest in Abraham's bosom all the year; And worshipp'st at the Temple's inner shrine, God being with thee when we know it not.
Стр. 43 - Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods And mountains, and of all that we behold From this green earth...
Стр. 42 - The appearance, instantaneously disclosed, Was of a mighty city — boldly say A wilderness of building, sinking far And self-withdrawn into a wondrous depth, Far sinking into splendor — without end ! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted ; here, serene pavilions bright, In avenues disposed ; there, towers begirt With...
Стр. 10 - Then up I rose, And dragged to earth, both branch and bough with crash And merciless ravage, and the shady nook Of hazels, and the green and mossy bower, Deformed and sullied, patiently gave up Their quiet being...
Стр. 10 - My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky : So was it when my life began ; So is it now I am a man ; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die ! " The child is father of the man ; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.
Стр. 9 - Tall and erect, with tempting clusters hung, A virgin scene ! — A little while I stood, Breathing with such suppression of the heart As joy delights in ; and, with wise restraint Voluptuous, fearless of a rival...
Стр. 9 - A little while I stood, Breathing with such suppression of the heart As joy delights in; and with wise restraint Voluptuous, fearless of a rival, eyed The banquet...