The Literary History of England in the End of the Eighteenth and Beginning of the Nineteenth Century, Том 2Macmillan and Company, 1882 |
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... happy life began . For nearly forty years they lived together , with many a subdued and gentle interval of happiness " between the acts , " in such complete and perfect understanding , love , and amity , as few married pairs attain ...
... happy life began . For nearly forty years they lived together , with many a subdued and gentle interval of happiness " between the acts , " in such complete and perfect understanding , love , and amity , as few married pairs attain ...
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... happy - melancholy life . He retired from his office after more than thirty years ' service , on a pension , and thought himself blessed ; but afterwards wearied , as so many men do , for the wholesome harsh routine And all All which ...
... happy - melancholy life . He retired from his office after more than thirty years ' service , on a pension , and thought himself blessed ; but afterwards wearied , as so many men do , for the wholesome harsh routine And all All which ...
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... " Thus they lived together , and kept each other happy - between the acts , as Lamb says . The acts were those terrible intervals when she was away in the asylum and he alone . While they lived in 16 [ CHAP . I. THE LITERARY HISTORY OF.
... " Thus they lived together , and kept each other happy - between the acts , as Lamb says . The acts were those terrible intervals when she was away in the asylum and he alone . While they lived in 16 [ CHAP . I. THE LITERARY HISTORY OF.
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... happy Barron Field to admire and echo ; the various driblets of talk combine into a stream , while Miss Lamb moves gently about to see that each modest stranger is duly served , turning now and then an anxious , loving eye on Charles ...
... happy Barron Field to admire and echo ; the various driblets of talk combine into a stream , while Miss Lamb moves gently about to see that each modest stranger is duly served , turning now and then an anxious , loving eye on Charles ...
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... happy , young , triumphant athlete , whose life had as yet been signalised by no great intellectual effort . Shortly after they met at Wordsworth's , and were there introduced to each other . They became friends at once , and remained ...
... happy , young , triumphant athlete , whose life had as yet been signalised by no great intellectual effort . Shortly after they met at Wordsworth's , and were there introduced to each other . They became friends at once , and remained ...
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Стр. 96 - The music and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve; And hopes, and fears that kindle hope, An undistinguishable throng, And gentle wishes long subdued, Subdued and cherished long! She wept with...
Стр. 302 - ABOU BEN ADHEM (may his tribe increase!) Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace, And saw within the moonlight in his room, Making it rich and like a lily in bloom, An angel writing in a book of gold: Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold, And to the presence in the room he said, "What writest thou?" The vision raised its head, And, with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord.
Стр. 47 - Knives and Scissors to grind, O'! "Tell me, Knife-grinder, how came you to grind knives? Did some rich man tyrannically use you? Was it the squire? or parson of the parish? Or the attorney? "Was it the squire, for killing of his game, or Covetous parson, for his tithes distraining? Or roguish lawyer, made you lose your little All in a lawsuit? "(Have you not read the Rights of Man, by Tom Paine?) Drops of compassion tremble on my eyelids, Ready to fall, as soon as you have told your Pitiful story.
Стр. 343 - Life ! we've been long together, Through pleasant and through cloudy weather ; 'Tis hard to part when friends are dear — Perhaps 'twill cost a sigh, a tear ; Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time ; Say not good-night, but in some brighter clime Bid me "Good-morning.
Стр. 228 - Bliss was it in that dawn to be alive, And to be young was very heaven...
Стр. 10 - When from thy cheerful eyes a ray Hath struck a bliss upon the day, A bliss that would not go away, A sweet fore-warning?
Стр. 58 - Poetry has this much, at least, in common with religion, that its standards were fixed long ago, by certain inspired writers, whose authority it is no longer lawful to call in question...
Стр. 291 - I am not ashamed, afraid, or averse to tell you what Ought to be Told: That I am under the direction of Messengers from Heaven, Daily & Nightly; but the nature of such things is not, as some suppose, without trouble or care.
Стр. 325 - From the pale willow snatch'd the treasure, And swept it with a kindred measure, Till Avon's swans, while rung the grove With Montfort's hate and Basil's love, Awakening at the inspired strain, Deem'd their own Shakspeare lived again.
Стр. 117 - Where she, with all her ladies, sate, Perchance he wished his boon denied; For, when to tune his harp he tried, His trembling hand had lost the ease Which marks security to please ; And scenes...