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The gentle- sion of the little , because he hopes men who had the honour of
establish- not , perhaps imagines not , the possiing it fell , even in the first
concoction bility of the much . - The ape that of their plan , into many errors which
clambers ...
The gentle- sion of the little , because he hopes men who had the honour of
establish- not , perhaps imagines not , the possiing it fell , even in the first
concoction bility of the much . - The ape that of their plan , into many errors which
clambers ...
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The feelings with which the vestiges of earlier times , and espe- our ancient
poetry was generally recially to restore its ancient literature , garded at the
beginning and at the may have been determined , perhaps , close of the last
century , were ...
The feelings with which the vestiges of earlier times , and espe- our ancient
poetry was generally recially to restore its ancient literature , garded at the
beginning and at the may have been determined , perhaps , close of the last
century , were ...
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... necessary step to that of Palestine , At an era when all minds are turned
towards new ideas , it is perhaps peculiarly toms of decay in the spirit of
enthuuseful to awaken the recollection of a dis- siasm — that spirit , in whose
strength tant past .
... necessary step to that of Palestine , At an era when all minds are turned
towards new ideas , it is perhaps peculiarly toms of decay in the spirit of
enthuuseful to awaken the recollection of a dis- siasm — that spirit , in whose
strength tant past .
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There be , and should be ; so that there is are some scenes of powerful and high-
no kind necessity to step in , and rely dramatic painting in Southey's last , concile
us to its opposite , But we are and perhaps finest , work — the Don “ tied to the ...
There be , and should be ; so that there is are some scenes of powerful and high-
no kind necessity to step in , and rely dramatic painting in Southey's last , concile
us to its opposite , But we are and perhaps finest , work — the Don “ tied to the ...
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... and lashing it foreign scenery and manners , for mere self into torrents of white
foam -- at amusement , or for the purpose of ex- the next turn of the road ,
perhaps , tending their knowledge , and enrich- thundering down a precipice in
the ing ...
... and lashing it foreign scenery and manners , for mere self into torrents of white
foam -- at amusement , or for the purpose of ex- the next turn of the road ,
perhaps , tending their knowledge , and enrich- thundering down a precipice in
the ing ...
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Página 54 - On the demise of a person of eminence, it is confidently averred that he had a hand "open as day to melting charity," and that "take him for all in all, we ne'er shall look upon his like again.
Página 259 - WHEN Ruth was left half desolate, Her Father took another Mate ; And Ruth, not seven years old, A slighted child, at her own will Went wandering over dale and hill, In thoughtless freedom, bold. And she had made a pipe of straw, And music from that pipe could draw Like sounds of winds and floods ; Had built a bower upon the green, As if she from her birth had been An infant of the woods.
Página 258 - My Friend! enough to sorrow you have given, The purposes of wisdom ask no more ; Be wise and chearful ; and no longer read The forms of things with an unworthy eye. She sleeps in the calm earth, and peace is here.
Página 261 - That oaten pipe of hers is mute, Or thrown away; but with a flute Her loneliness she cheers: This flute, made of a hemlock stalk, At evening in his homeward walk The Quantock woodman hears.
Página 215 - COME, gentle Spring, ethereal mildness, come ; And from the bosom of yon dropping cloud, While music wakes around, veiled in a shower ' Of shadowing roses, on our plains descend.
Página 144 - My constant reflections on the inconvenient, or rather injurious rites, introduced by the peculiar practice of Hindoo idolatry, which, more than any other pagan worship, destroys the texture of society, together with compassion for my countrymen, have compelled me to use every possible effort to awaken them from their dream of error: and by making them acquainted with their scriptures, enable them to contemplate with true devotion the unity and omnipresence of Nature's God..
Página 148 - I had thought myself in an ancient castle (a very natural dream for a head filled like mine with Gothic story) and that on the uppermost bannister of a great staircase I saw a gigantic hand in armour.
Página 160 - Leviathan, which God of all his works Created hugest that swim the ocean stream : Him, haply, slumbering on the Norway foam The pilot of some small night-founder'd skiff Deeming some island, oft, as seamen tell, With fixed anchor in his scaly rind Moors by his side under the lee, while night Invests the sea, and wished morn delays...
Página 149 - I completed in less than two months, that one evening I wrote from the time I had drunk my tea, about six o'clock, till half an hour after one in the morning, when my hand and fingers were so weary, that I could not hold the pen to finish the sentence, but left Matilda and Isabella talking, in the middle of a paragraph.
Página 259 - Cased in the unfeeling armour of old time, The lightning, the fierce wind, and trampling waves. Farewell, farewell, the heart that lives alone, Housed in a dream, at distance from the kind ! Such happiness, wherever it be known, Is to be pitied ; for 'tis surely blind. But welcome fortitude, and patient cheer, And frequent sights of what is to be borne ! Such sights, or worse, as are before me here. — Not without hope we suffer and we mourn.