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... Night " - " Tam O'Shanter " - Mary Campbell - Morality of Burns's poetry -The Bard's Epitaph - Wordsworth's Lines to the Sons of Burns ........ ............. Page - - 9 LECTURE XI . CONTEMPORARY LITERATURE . The present age not an ...
... Night " - " Tam O'Shanter " - Mary Campbell - Morality of Burns's poetry -The Bard's Epitaph - Wordsworth's Lines to the Sons of Burns ........ ............. Page - - 9 LECTURE XI . CONTEMPORARY LITERATURE . The present age not an ...
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... Night - Tam O'Shanter - Mary Campbell - Moral- ity of Burns's poetry - The bard's epitaph - Wordsworth's Lines to the Sons of Burns . IN my last lecture I was constrained to pass , somewhat too hastily , from the poetry of Pope to that ...
... Night - Tam O'Shanter - Mary Campbell - Moral- ity of Burns's poetry - The bard's epitaph - Wordsworth's Lines to the Sons of Burns . IN my last lecture I was constrained to pass , somewhat too hastily , from the poetry of Pope to that ...
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... Night ; ' and the origin of those stanzas finely exhibits the continued presence of early salutary influences amid the tumultuous passions of the poet's heart . " There was , he said , something peculiarly venerable to his thoughts in ...
... Night ; ' and the origin of those stanzas finely exhibits the continued presence of early salutary influences amid the tumultuous passions of the poet's heart . " There was , he said , something peculiarly venerable to his thoughts in ...
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... Night " was fi his brother as they walked together on a noon , a poem which , by its admirable s of reverence for holy things , a noble tribu piety , has best served to shield the p from harsh judgments on his frailties . quick ...
... Night " was fi his brother as they walked together on a noon , a poem which , by its admirable s of reverence for holy things , a noble tribu piety , has best served to shield the p from harsh judgments on his frailties . quick ...
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... night's black arch the key - stane , That dreary hour he mounts his beast in , And sic a night he taks the road in As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in . The wind blew as ' twad blawn its last ; The rattling showers rose on the blast ...
... night's black arch the key - stane , That dreary hour he mounts his beast in , And sic a night he taks the road in As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in . The wind blew as ' twad blawn its last ; The rattling showers rose on the blast ...
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Стр. 123 - Alas ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Стр. 262 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Стр. 118 - Christ! what saw I there! Each corse lay flat, lifeless, and flat, And, by the holy rood! A man all light, a seraph-man, On every corse there stood. This seraph-band, each waved his hand: It was a heavenly sight! They stood as signals to the land, Each one a lovely light; This seraph-band, each waved his hand, No voice did they impart — No voice; but oh!
Стр. 120 - There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.
Стр. 260 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Стр. 195 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Стр. 115 - The moving Moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide; Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside...
Стр. 33 - Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard, And whelm him o'er! Such fate to suffering worth is...
Стр. 113 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
Стр. 264 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.