Lectures on English Literature: From Chaucer to TennysonParry & McMillan, 1855 - Всего страниц: 387 |
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... expressions of grateful delight at what he saw and heard in the land of his forefathers , and at the respectful kindness with which he was everywhere greeted ; and yet of earnest and loyal yearning to the land of his birth - his home ...
... expressions of grateful delight at what he saw and heard in the land of his forefathers , and at the respectful kindness with which he was everywhere greeted ; and yet of earnest and loyal yearning to the land of his birth - his home ...
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... expression or act of sympathy to his family , was withheld . For them all there are no adequate words of gratitude . Returning with renewed health and refreshed spirits , with a capacity not only for intellectual enjoyment , but ...
... expression or act of sympathy to his family , was withheld . For them all there are no adequate words of gratitude . Returning with renewed health and refreshed spirits , with a capacity not only for intellectual enjoyment , but ...
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... expressions have pleaded equally for the precedence in my own esteem , and I have referred , as in such cases I The Statesman , by Henry Taylor , p . 70 . always did , the decision of the point to her 5 PRINCIPLES OF LITERATURE .
... expressions have pleaded equally for the precedence in my own esteem , and I have referred , as in such cases I The Statesman , by Henry Taylor , p . 70 . always did , the decision of the point to her 5 PRINCIPLES OF LITERATURE .
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... expressions in their largest sense , as comprehending the whole range of our inner life , from the lonely and loftiest meditations down to casual , colloquial cheerfulness , so that literature , in its large compass , shall furnish sym ...
... expressions in their largest sense , as comprehending the whole range of our inner life , from the lonely and loftiest meditations down to casual , colloquial cheerfulness , so that literature , in its large compass , shall furnish sym ...
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... expression , a fuller beat of the human heart . The flashing of the will - o ' - the - wisp shall no longer mislead him , who turns his looks to the steady cottage candle - light quietly shining out into the darkness , or to the still ...
... expression , a fuller beat of the human heart . The flashing of the will - o ' - the - wisp shall no longer mislead him , who turns his looks to the steady cottage candle - light quietly shining out into the darkness , or to the still ...
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Стр. 46 - For woman is not undevelopt man, But diverse : could we make her as the man, Sweet Love were slain : his dearest bond is this, Not like to like, but like in difference. Yet in the long years liker must they grow ; The man be more of woman, she of man ; He gain in sweetness and in moral height, Nor lose the wrestling thews that throw the world ; She mental breadth, nor fail in childward care, Nor lose the childlike in the larger mind ; Till at the last she set herself to man, Like perfect music unto...
Стр. 163 - Be of good comfort, Master Ridley, and play the man. We shall this day light such a candle, by God's grace, in England, as I trust shall never be put out.
Стр. 227 - It was said of Socrates, that he brought Philosophy down from Heaven to inhabit among Men ; and I shall be ambitious to have it said of me, that I have brought Philosophy out of Closets and Libraries, Schools and Colleges, to dwell in Clubs and Assemblies, at Tea-tables, and in Coffee-houses.
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Стр. 36 - Dreams, books, are each a world ; and books, we know, Are a substantial world, both pure and good : Round these, with tendrils strong as flesh and blood, Our pastime and our happiness will grow.
Стр. 224 - And, wondering, on their faces fell To worship that celestial sound : Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly, and so well.
Стр. 239 - Toll for the brave! The brave that are no more! All sunk beneath the wave, Fast by their native shore ! Eight hundred of the brave, Whose courage well was tried, Had made the vessel heel, And laid her on her side. A land-breeze shook the shrouds, And she was overset; Down went the Royal George, With all her crew complete.
Стр. 177 - I have of late— but wherefore I know not— lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Стр. 287 - MANY a green isle needs must be In the deep wide sea of misery, Or the mariner, worn and wan, Never thus could voyage on Day and night, and night and day, Drifting on his dreary way, With the solid darkness black Closing round his vessel's track ; Whilst above the sunless sky, Big with clouds, hangs heavily...