The Principles of English Composition: Illustrated by Examples with Critical RemarksCochrane and Pickersgill, 1831 - 351 страници |
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... Bard begun : A virgin shall conceive , ―a virgin bear a son ! From Jesse's root , behold a branch arise Whose sacred flower with fragrance fills the skies . Th ' ætherial spirit o'er its leaves shall move , SHALL AND WILL . 35.
... Bard begun : A virgin shall conceive , ―a virgin bear a son ! From Jesse's root , behold a branch arise Whose sacred flower with fragrance fills the skies . Th ' ætherial spirit o'er its leaves shall move , SHALL AND WILL . 35.
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... flower : the herb I show'd thee once . " " And if I give thee honour due , Mirth , admit me of thy crew . " Shakspeare . Milton . This twofold method of expressing the dative , by prepositive particles or by position , is pecu- liarly ...
... flower : the herb I show'd thee once . " " And if I give thee honour due , Mirth , admit me of thy crew . " Shakspeare . Milton . This twofold method of expressing the dative , by prepositive particles or by position , is pecu- liarly ...
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... flowers of Pleasure not his own , Rolls his wild eyes , and through the shuddering grove Pursues the steps of unsuspecting Love ; Or drives o'er rattling plains his iron car , Flings his red torch , and lights the flames of war . " The ...
... flowers of Pleasure not his own , Rolls his wild eyes , and through the shuddering grove Pursues the steps of unsuspecting Love ; Or drives o'er rattling plains his iron car , Flings his red torch , and lights the flames of war . " The ...
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... flower , To scent the ambient air . I plac'd a little Elfin there , The loveliest of her kind ; And , as her form was passing fair , As fair believ'd her mind . I offer'd there my treasur'd heart , A tribute at her feet , Nor sigh'd ...
... flower , To scent the ambient air . I plac'd a little Elfin there , The loveliest of her kind ; And , as her form was passing fair , As fair believ'd her mind . I offer'd there my treasur'd heart , A tribute at her feet , Nor sigh'd ...
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... flower so gay , Which Self - delusion rear'd . My Violets , bruis'd , were scatter'd round , Here's Honesty o'erthrown , There Love - lies - bleeding on the ground , And Heart's - ease trampled down . The Sensitive , affection's pride ...
... flower so gay , Which Self - delusion rear'd . My Violets , bruis'd , were scatter'd round , Here's Honesty o'erthrown , There Love - lies - bleeding on the ground , And Heart's - ease trampled down . The Sensitive , affection's pride ...
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Страница 81 - Bagdad, in order to pass the rest of the day in meditation and prayer. As I was here airing myself on the tops of the mountains, I fell into a profound contemplation on the vanity of human life, and passing from one thought to another, 'Surely...
Страница 153 - ... unfinished. A quibble is the golden apple for which he will always turn aside from his career or stoop from his elevation. A quibble, poor and barren as it is, gave him such delight that he was content to purchase it by the sacrifice of reason, propriety, and truth. A quibble was to him the fatal Cleopatra for which he lost the world, and was content to lose it.
Страница 140 - Even now, methinks, as pondering here I stand, I see the rural Virtues leave the land. Down where yon anchoring vessel spreads the sail That idly waiting flaps with every gale, 400 Downward they move, a melancholy band, Pass from the shore, and darken all the strand. Contented Toil, and hospitable Care, And kind connubial Tenderness, are there ; And Piety with wishes placed above, And steady Loyalty, and faithful Love.
Страница 80 - COME, gentle Spring, ethereal mildness, come ; And from the bosom of yon dropping cloud, "While music wakes around, veil'd in a shower Of shadowing roses, on our plains descend.
Страница 4 - I may surely be contented without the praise of perfection, which, if I could obtain, in this gloom of solitude, what would it avail me? I have protracted my work till most of those whom I wished to please have sunk into the grave, and success and miscarriage are empty sounds: I therefore dismiss it with frigid tranquillity, having little to fear or hope from censure or from praise.
Страница 94 - And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty; And if I give thee honour due, Mirth, admit me of thy crew, To live with her and live with thee, In unreproved pleasures free...
Страница 269 - Paradise Lost is one of the books which the reader admires and lays down, and forgets to take up again. None ever wished it longer than it is. Its perusal is a duty rather than a pleasure. We read Milton for instruction, retire harassed and overburdened, and look elsewhere for recreation; we desert our master and seek for companions.
Страница 210 - The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the set phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
Страница 209 - Is now the labour of my thoughts ; 'tis likeliest They had engaged their wandering steps too far ; And envious darkness, ere they could return, Had stole them from me : else, O thievish night, Why shouldst thou, but for some felonious end, In thy dark lantern thus close up the stars. That nature hung in heaven, and fill'd their lamps With everlasting oil, to give due light To the misled and lonely traveller?
Страница 256 - AT the mid hour of night, when stars are weeping, I fly To the lone vale we loved, when life shone warm in thine eye ; And I think oft, if spirits can steal from the regions of air To revisit past scenes of delight, thou wilt come to me there And tell me our love is remember'd.