By-ways Among BooksW. Rae, 1900 - Всего страниц: 193 |
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... Come back to - morrow , " he says , " if you love me . Come back here when the sun begins to fall . I will expect you here , on this bank , and meantime , you will consult all your philosophers , and will be able to tell me truly ...
... Come back to - morrow , " he says , " if you love me . Come back here when the sun begins to fall . I will expect you here , on this bank , and meantime , you will consult all your philosophers , and will be able to tell me truly ...
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... come hither . ' I am a Scotsman , ' he said . ' Do you mean to say that you come from that remotest corner of the earth ? ' ' I do . ' ' Then where did you study the liberal arts ? ' " I could not help asking this , as his speech was ...
... come hither . ' I am a Scotsman , ' he said . ' Do you mean to say that you come from that remotest corner of the earth ? ' ' I do . ' ' Then where did you study the liberal arts ? ' " I could not help asking this , as his speech was ...
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... come to something which has a more concrete interest . This is the " somnium singulare " which Wilson relates as a memory of his youth in Morayshire . It is at this point that he introduces his friend John Ogilvie , and the walks and ...
... come to something which has a more concrete interest . This is the " somnium singulare " which Wilson relates as a memory of his youth in Morayshire . It is at this point that he introduces his friend John Ogilvie , and the walks and ...
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... comes to an underlined word , he will set it up in what we call italics . That word was taken from the use and invention of Aldus in Venice , who there first introduced this graceful and pleasing form of type . The fame of Aldus ...
... comes to an underlined word , he will set it up in what we call italics . That word was taken from the use and invention of Aldus in Venice , who there first introduced this graceful and pleasing form of type . The fame of Aldus ...
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... comes from your printing - house is held by all to be both correct and of approved goodness , if your name is inscribed in it . For your probity and 1 Bayle's Dict . " Gryphius . " diligence are known , as well as your erudition . BOOKS ...
... comes from your printing - house is held by all to be both correct and of approved goodness , if your name is inscribed in it . For your probity and 1 Bayle's Dict . " Gryphius . " diligence are known , as well as your erudition . BOOKS ...
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Стр. 91 - Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair; Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest.
Стр. 93 - In a drear-nighted December Too happy, happy Tree Thy branches ne'er remember Their green felicity : The north cannot undo them With a sleety whistle through them, Nor frozen thawings glue them From budding at the prime. In a drear-nighted December Too happy, happy Brook Thy bubblings ne'er remember Apollo's summer look; But with a sweet forgetting They stay their crystal fretting, Never, never petting About the frozen time.
Стр. 75 - Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He stared at the Pacific — and all his men Looked at each other with a wild surmise — Silent, upon a peak in Darien.
Стр. 89 - Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold; The hare limped trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold; Numb were the Beadsman's fingers, while he told His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seemed taking flight for heaven, without a death, Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer he saith.
Стр. 88 - And she forgot the stars, the moon, and sun, And she forgot the blue above the trees, And she forgot the dells where waters run, And she forgot the chilly autumn breeze...
Стр. 131 - Thy borders are in the midst of the seas, thy builders have perfected thy beauty. They have made all thy ship boards of fir trees of Senir: they have taken cedars from Lebanon to make masts for thee. Of the oaks of Bashan have they made thine oars; the company of the Ashurites have made thy benches of ivory, brought out of the isles of Chittim.
Стр. 87 - Then in a silken scarf, — sweet with the dews Of precious flowers pluck'd in Araby, And divine liquids come with odorous ooze Through the cold serpent-pipe refreshfully, She wrapp'd it up; and for its tomb did choose A garden-pot, wherein she laid it by, And cover'd it with mould, and o'er it set Sweet Basil, which her tears kept ever wet.
Стр. 125 - And they sat down to eat bread ; and they lifted up their eyes, and looked, and behold, a company of Ishmaelites came from Gilead with their camels, bearing spicery, and balm, and myrrh, going to carry it down to Egypt.
Стр. 78 - Who lov'st to see the hamadryads dress Their ruffled locks where meeting hazels darken ; And through whole solemn hours dost sit, and hearken The dreary melody of bedded reeds — In desolate places, where dank moisture breeds...
Стр. 157 - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.