The Poetical Works of the Rev. George Crabbe: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Том 4J. Murray, 1834 |
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... behold , And plots are laid and histories are told . ( 1 ) [ " That ' le vrai n'est pas toujours vraisemblable , ' we do not deny ; but we are prepared to insist that , while le vrai ' is the highest recom- mendation of the historian of ...
... behold , And plots are laid and histories are told . ( 1 ) [ " That ' le vrai n'est pas toujours vraisemblable , ' we do not deny ; but we are prepared to insist that , while le vrai ' is the highest recom- mendation of the historian of ...
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... behold , the floor Has stain of blood , and will be clean no more : Hark to the winds ! which through the wide saloon And the long passage send a dismal tune , Music that ghosts delight in ; —and now heed Yon beauteous nymph , who must ...
... behold , the floor Has stain of blood , and will be clean no more : Hark to the winds ! which through the wide saloon And the long passage send a dismal tune , Music that ghosts delight in ; —and now heed Yon beauteous nymph , who must ...
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... behold " The cause of all , the faithless lover , cold ; " Impatient grown at every wish denied , " And barely civil , soothed and gratified ; “ Peevish when urged to think of vows so strong , " And angry when I spake of crime and wrong ...
... behold " The cause of all , the faithless lover , cold ; " Impatient grown at every wish denied , " And barely civil , soothed and gratified ; “ Peevish when urged to think of vows so strong , " And angry when I spake of crime and wrong ...
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... behold , " And tell my case ' I saw him and I told . " With trembling voice , ' Oh ! reverend sir , ' I said , " I once believed , and I was then misled ; " And now such doubts my sinful soul beset , " I dare not say that I'm a ...
... behold , " And tell my case ' I saw him and I told . " With trembling voice , ' Oh ! reverend sir , ' I said , " I once believed , and I was then misled ; " And now such doubts my sinful soul beset , " I dare not say that I'm a ...
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... behold , None sought him shiv'ring in the winter's cold ; None put the question , " The boy his food ? live : - " Peter , dost thou give What , man ! the lad must " Consider , Peter , let the child have bread , " He'll serve thee better ...
... behold , None sought him shiv'ring in the winter's cold ; None put the question , " The boy his food ? live : - " Peter , dost thou give What , man ! the lad must " Consider , Peter , let the child have bread , " He'll serve thee better ...
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Стр. 241 - Yes, I am proud ; I must be proud to see Men, not afraid of God, afraid of me ; Safe from the bar, the pulpit, and the throne, Yet touch'd and sham'd by ridicule alone.
Стр. 171 - To the very moment that he bade me tell it; Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field, Of hair-breadth 'scapes i...
Стр. 261 - I have heard of your paintings too, well enough ; God hath given you one face and you make yourselves another: you jig, you amble, and you lisp, and nick-name God's creatures, and make your wantonness your ignorance.
Стр. 48 - I fix'd my eyes On the mid stream and saw the spirits rise: I saw my father on the water stand, And hold a thin pale boy in either hand; And there they glided ghastly on the top Of the salt flood, and never touch 'da drop: I would have struck them, but they knew th' intent, And smiled upon the oar, and down they went.
Стр. 143 - The great cause of the present deplorable state of English poetry is to be attributed to that absurd and systematic depreciation of Pope, in which, for the last few years, there has been a kind of epidemical concurrence.
Стр. 283 - Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Стр. 84 - Be it a weakness, it deserves some praise, We love the playplace of our early days ; The scene is touching, and the heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at none.
Стр. 283 - Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, . The course of true love never did run smooth : J But, either it was different in blood ; — Lys.
Стр. 6 - In the evening I sat down, and began to write, without knowing in the least what I intended to say or relate. The work grew on my hands, and I grew fond of it— add, that I was very glad to think of anything, rather than politics.
Стр. 85 - That, viewing it, we seem almost to obtain Our innocent sweet simple years again. This fond attachment to the well-known place Whence first we started into life's long race, Maintains its hold with such unfailing sway, We feel it e'en in age, and at our latest day.