Masterpieces of British Literature: Ruskin: Macaulay: Brown: Tennyson: Dickens: Wordsworth: Burns: Lamb: Coleridge: Byron: Cowper: Gray: Goldsmith: Addison and Steele: Milton: Bacon. With Biographical Sketches, Notes and PortraitsHorace Elisha Scudder Houghton, Mifflin, 1895 - Всего страниц: 480 |
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... spirits in the world . It was , indeed , a morning that might have made any one happy , even with no Golden River to seek for . Level lines of dewy mist lay stretched along the valley , out of which rose the massy mountains , — their ...
... spirits in the world . It was , indeed , a morning that might have made any one happy , even with no Golden River to seek for . Level lines of dewy mist lay stretched along the valley , out of which rose the massy mountains , — their ...
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... spirit of avarice , he resumed his laborious journey . His way now lay straight up a ridge of bare , red rocks , without a blade of grass to ease the foot or a projecting angle to afford an inch of shade from the south sun . It was past ...
... spirit of avarice , he resumed his laborious journey . His way now lay straight up a ridge of bare , red rocks , without a blade of grass to ease the foot or a projecting angle to afford an inch of shade from the south sun . It was past ...
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... was thrown away upon him . " In the latter part of his life he suffered from seasons of melancholy , which shadowed his beautiful spirit . He died May 11 , 1882 . RAB AND HIS FRIENDS . FOUR - AND - THIRTY BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCH . 63.
... was thrown away upon him . " In the latter part of his life he suffered from seasons of melancholy , which shadowed his beautiful spirit . He died May 11 , 1882 . RAB AND HIS FRIENDS . FOUR - AND - THIRTY BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCH . 63.
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... was thrown away upon him . " In the latter part of his life he suffered from seasons of melancholy , which shadowed his beautiful spirit . He died May 11 , 1882 . enduring , much - perspiring shepherd , who , with BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCH . 63.
... was thrown away upon him . " In the latter part of his life he suffered from seasons of melancholy , which shadowed his beautiful spirit . He died May 11 , 1882 . enduring , much - perspiring shepherd , who , with BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCH . 63.
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... spirit he moved away . Then Philip put the boy and girl to school , And bought them needful books , and every way , 330 Like one who does his duty by his own , Made himself theirs ; and tho ' for Annie's sake , Fearing the lazy gossip ...
... spirit he moved away . Then Philip put the boy and girl to school , And bought them needful books , and every way , 330 Like one who does his duty by his own , Made himself theirs ; and tho ' for Annie's sake , Fearing the lazy gossip ...
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Стр. 449 - Alas! what boots it with uncessant care To tend the homely slighted shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse? Were it not better done as others use, To sport with Amaryllis in the shade, Or with the tangles of Neaera's hair?
Стр. 171 - EARTH has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres and temples lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air.
Стр. 165 - Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay; Ten thousand saw I at a glance Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced, but they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee; A poet could not but be gay In such a jocund company; I gazed, and gazed, but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought.
Стр. 303 - 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. 307 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
Стр. 448 - And all their echoes, mourn. The Willows, and the Hazel Copses green, Shall now no more be seen, Fanning their joyous Leaves to thy soft lays. As killing as the Canker to the Rose, Or Taint-worm to the weanling Herds that graze, Or Frost to Flowers, that their gay wardrobe wear, When first the White-thorn blows; Such, Lycidas, thy loss to Shepherd's ear.
Стр. 373 - The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school ; The watch-dog's voice that bay'd the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind ; These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And fill'd each pause the nightingale had made.
Стр. 185 - November chill blaws loud wi' angry sugh ; The short'ning winter-day is near a close ; The miry beasts retreating frae the pleugh ; The black'ning trains o' craws to their repose : The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend, And weary, o'er the moor, his course does hameward bend. At length his lonely cot appears in view, Beneath the shelter of an aged tree ; Th' expectant...
Стр. 349 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Стр. 352 - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply: And many a holy text around she strews That teach the rustic moralist to die. For who, to dumb forgetfulness a prey, This pleasing anxious being e'er resign'd, Left the warm precincts of the cheerful day, Nor cast one longing lingering look behind?