The Indicatior: a Miscellany for the Fields and the Fireside, Томове 1–2Wiley and Putnam, 1845 |
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... walking - stick is like a flowering bough . It is the same with the versions of Euripides , of Eschylus , of Sophocles , of Petrarch , of Boileau , & c . , & c . , and in many respects of Homer . Perhaps we could not give the reader a ...
... walking - stick is like a flowering bough . It is the same with the versions of Euripides , of Eschylus , of Sophocles , of Petrarch , of Boileau , & c . , & c . , and in many respects of Homer . Perhaps we could not give the reader a ...
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... walking and shivering about with a little brazier in his hands , presents an awkward image of insufficiency and per- plexity . A few of our fogs , shutting up the sight of everything out of doors , and making the trees and the eaves of ...
... walking and shivering about with a little brazier in his hands , presents an awkward image of insufficiency and per- plexity . A few of our fogs , shutting up the sight of everything out of doors , and making the trees and the eaves of ...
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... metaphysician ; † and he died in the Artillery - walk , Bunhill- fields ; and was buried in St. Giles's , Cripplegate . * Mr. Bentham . † Mr. Hazlitt . Ben Jonson , who was born in " Hartshorne - 16 [ CHAP . VI . THE INDICATOR .
... metaphysician ; † and he died in the Artillery - walk , Bunhill- fields ; and was buried in St. Giles's , Cripplegate . * Mr. Bentham . † Mr. Hazlitt . Ben Jonson , who was born in " Hartshorne - 16 [ CHAP . VI . THE INDICATOR .
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... breath " of a trout , by plucking him up into an element too thin to respire , with a hook and a tortured worm in his jaws— Other joys Are but toys . If you ride , walk , or skate , or 38 [ CHAP . XI . THE INDICATOR . ANGLING.
... breath " of a trout , by plucking him up into an element too thin to respire , with a hook and a tortured worm in his jaws— Other joys Are but toys . If you ride , walk , or skate , or 38 [ CHAP . XI . THE INDICATOR . ANGLING.
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Leigh Hunt. If you ride , walk , or skate , or play at cricket , or at rackets , or enjoy a ball or a concert , it is " to be lamented . " To put plea- sure into the faces of half a dozen agreeable women , is a toy unworthy of the ...
Leigh Hunt. If you ride , walk , or skate , or play at cricket , or at rackets , or enjoy a ball or a concert , it is " to be lamented . " To put plea- sure into the faces of half a dozen agreeable women , is a toy unworthy of the ...
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Страница 101 - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves of ice ! And all who heard should see them there, And all should cry, Beware ! Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating hair ! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise.
Страница 4 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Страница 37 - I behold like a Spanish great galleon, and an English man-of-war; Master Coleridge, like the former, was built far higher in learning, solid, but slow in his performances. CVL, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
Страница 191 - Saturn laughed and leaped with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell: Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew: Nor did...
Страница 75 - My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky : So was it when my life began ; So is it now I am a man ; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die ! " The child is father of the man ; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.
Страница 191 - Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers...
Страница 37 - Many were the wit-combats betwixt him and Ben Jonson, which two I behold like a Spanish great galleon, and an English man-of-war ; Master Jonson (like the former) was built far higher in learning ; solid, but slow in his performances. Shakespeare...
Страница 79 - See ! see ! (I cried) she tacks no more ! Hither to work us weal ; Without a breeze, without a tide, She steadies with upright keel ! ' The western wave was all a-flame, The day was well-nigh done ! Almost upon the western wave Rested the broad bright Sun ; When that strange shape drove suddenly Betwixt us and the Sun.
Страница 65 - Thus may we gather honey from the weed, And make a moral of the devil himself.
Страница 197 - MORNING. Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.