English Literature of the Nineteenth Century ...E.C. & J. Biddle, 1851 - Всего страниц: 746 |
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... seems to have arisen , in this kingdom , from the disso- lute behavior of the despicable debauchees that disgraced the muses , and the court of Charles the Second , by their lives and by their writings . Let those who are blest with ...
... seems to have arisen , in this kingdom , from the disso- lute behavior of the despicable debauchees that disgraced the muses , and the court of Charles the Second , by their lives and by their writings . Let those who are blest with ...
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... seems a resurrection ; yet while all changes and decays , we expect no alteration ; unapt to live , unready to die , we lose the present and seek the future , ask much for what we have not , thank Providence but little for what we have ...
... seems a resurrection ; yet while all changes and decays , we expect no alteration ; unapt to live , unready to die , we lose the present and seek the future , ask much for what we have not , thank Providence but little for what we have ...
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... seems plainly to have pointed out this useful purpose to which the pleasures of taste may be applied , by interposing them in a middle station between the pleasures of sense and those of pure intellect . We were not designed to grovel ...
... seems plainly to have pointed out this useful purpose to which the pleasures of taste may be applied , by interposing them in a middle station between the pleasures of sense and those of pure intellect . We were not designed to grovel ...
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... seem'd to fix his infant eye ; Dainties he heeded not , nor gaude , nor toy , Save one short pipe of rudest minstrelsy : Silent when glad ; affectionate , though shy ; And now his look was most demurely sad ; And now he laugh'd aloud ...
... seem'd to fix his infant eye ; Dainties he heeded not , nor gaude , nor toy , Save one short pipe of rudest minstrelsy : Silent when glad ; affectionate , though shy ; And now his look was most demurely sad ; And now he laugh'd aloud ...
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... seems to have made the most lively and distinct im- pression on her very vivid mind ; and her rich imagination must have peopled it with beings of another world . " 2 From a very early age she had an insatiable thirst for reading , and ...
... seems to have made the most lively and distinct im- pression on her very vivid mind ; and her rich imagination must have peopled it with beings of another world . " 2 From a very early age she had an insatiable thirst for reading , and ...
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Стр. 174 - The sky is changed ! — and such a change ! Oh night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman ! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud!
Стр. 201 - BRIGHTEST and best of the Sons of the morning ! Dawn on our darkness and lend us thine aid ! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our Infant Redeemer is laid!
Стр. 467 - With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat in unwomanly rags Plying her needle and thread — Stitch ! stitch ! stitch ! In poverty, hunger and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch, Would that its tone could reach the rich ! She sang this "Song of the Shirt.
Стр. 468 - O men with Sisters dear ! O men with Mothers and Wives! It is not linen you're wearing out, But human creatures' lives! Stitch - stitch - stitch, In poverty, hunger, and dirt, Sewing at once with a double thread, A Shroud as well as a Shirt.
Стр. 468 - Work, work, work! From weary chime to chime ; Work, work, work, As prisoners work for crime : Band and gusset and seam, Seam and gusset and band, Till the heart is sick, and the brain benumbed, As well as the weary hand.
Стр. 329 - Ye Ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon?
Стр. 437 - Old Kaspar took it from the boy, Who stood expectant by; And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh, ' 'Tis some poor fellow's skull,' said he, 'Who fell in the great victory.
Стр. 176 - 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. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.
Стр. 365 - What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
Стр. 468 - Work - work work Till the brain begins to swim! Work - work - work Till the eyes are heavy and dim! Seam , and gusset , and band , Band , and gusset , and seam , Till over the buttons I fall asleep, And sew them on in a dream! "O men with sisters dear! O men with mothers and wives! It is not linen you're wearing out , But human creatures