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... mind , and therefore never far from the mouth , of the least reticent of men . In 1792 he was sent to a rudimentary day school of girls and boys , taught by a Mr. Bowers , where he seems to have learnt nothing save to repeat ...
... mind , and therefore never far from the mouth , of the least reticent of men . In 1792 he was sent to a rudimentary day school of girls and boys , taught by a Mr. Bowers , where he seems to have learnt nothing save to repeat ...
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... mind , and the character of his poetry , are anything but Scottish . Scottish nationality is tainted with narrow and provincial elements . Byron's poetic character , on the other hand , is universal and cosmopolitan . He had no ...
... mind , and the character of his poetry , are anything but Scottish . Scottish nationality is tainted with narrow and provincial elements . Byron's poetic character , on the other hand , is universal and cosmopolitan . He had no ...
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... mind , Mr. Rogers , " said the child , " you shall not see any signs of it in me . " The other illustrates his precocious delight in detecting imposture . Having scribbled on a piece of paper several lines of mere gibberish , he brought ...
... mind , Mr. Rogers , " said the child , " you shall not see any signs of it in me . " The other illustrates his precocious delight in detecting imposture . Having scribbled on a piece of paper several lines of mere gibberish , he brought ...
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... mind in his eye . In the first place , it was necessary to attach him to an elder boy ; but the informa- tion he received gave him no pleasure when he heard of the advances of some much younger than himself . This I discovered , and ...
... mind in his eye . In the first place , it was necessary to attach him to an elder boy ; but the informa- tion he received gave him no pleasure when he heard of the advances of some much younger than himself . This I discovered , and ...
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... minds , by regulations against which genius is apt to kick ; and Byron , who was by nature and lack of discipline pecu- liarly ill fitted to conform to routine , confesses that till the last year and a half he hated Harrow . He never ...
... minds , by regulations against which genius is apt to kick ; and Byron , who was by nature and lack of discipline pecu- liarly ill fitted to conform to routine , confesses that till the last year and a half he hated Harrow . He never ...
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Страница 121 - Mont Blanc is the monarch of mountains, They crowned him long ago On a throne of rocks, in a robe of clouds, With a diadem of snow.
Страница 198 - Tread those reviving passions down, Unworthy manhood! — unto thee Indifferent should the smile or frown Of beauty be. If thou regret'st thy youth, why live? The land of honourable death Is here: — up to the field, and give Away thy breath! Seek out — less often sought than found — A soldier's grave, for thee the best; Then look around and choose thy ground, And take thy rest.
Страница 53 - Near this spot Are deposited the Remains Of one Who Possessed Beauty Without Vanity, Strength without Insolence, Courage without Ferocity, And all the Virtues of Man Without his Vices. This Praise, which would be unmeaning flattery If inscribed over Human Ashes, Is but a just tribute to the Memory of "Boatswain," a Dog Who was born at Newfoundland, May, 1803, And died at Newstead Abbey Nov. 18, 1808.
Страница 121 - The mind which is immortal makes itself Requital for its good or evil thoughts, Is its own origin of ill and end, And its own place and time...
Страница 25 - Their praise is hymn'd by loftier harps than mine: Yet one I would select from that proud throng, Partly because they blend me with his line, And partly that I did his sire some wrong...
Страница 63 - Ancient of days ! august Athena ! where, Where are thy men of might ? thy grand in soul ? Gone — glimmering through the dream of things that were : First in the race that led to Glory's goal, They won, and pass'd away — is this the whole ? A schoolboy's tale, the wonder of an hour ! The warrior's weapon and the sophist's stole Are sought in vain, and o'er each mouldering tower, Dim with the mist of years, gray flits the shade of power.
Страница 112 - A double dungeon wall and wave Have made — and like a living grave, Below the surface of the lake The dark vault lies...
Страница 52 - By nature vile, ennobled but by name, Each kindred brute might bid thee blush for shame. Ye ! who perchance behold this simple urn, Pass on— it honours none you wish to mourn : To mark a friend's remains these stones arise ; I never knew but one, — and here he lies.
Страница 130 - He is a person of the most consummate genius, and capable, if he would direct his energies to such an end, of becoming the redeemer of his degraded country. But it is his weakness to be proud...
Страница 179 - Thus sung, or would, or could, or should have sung, The modern Greek, in tolerable verse ; If not like Orpheus quite, when Greece was young, Yet in these times he might have done much worse His strain display'd some feeling — right or wrong ; And feeling, in a poet, is the source Of others' feeling ; but they are such liars, And take all colours — like the hands of dyers.