Noontide leisure; or, Sketches in summer1824 |
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... Helen , " had just escaped his lips , when the name of Shakspeare was announced ; a name which even under the conflicting struggles of returning life , seemed not to have lost its powers of excitement ; for the languid eyes of the ...
... Helen , " had just escaped his lips , when the name of Shakspeare was announced ; a name which even under the conflicting struggles of returning life , seemed not to have lost its powers of excitement ; for the languid eyes of the ...
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... Helen had awakened his most painful sympathy , " I am come to offer you the accommodation of my house ; it is but a step hence ; for though I entertain a high opinion of the care and at- tention of mine host here , yet a place like this ...
... Helen had awakened his most painful sympathy , " I am come to offer you the accommodation of my house ; it is but a step hence ; for though I entertain a high opinion of the care and at- tention of mine host here , yet a place like this ...
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... Helen , that as far as he could at present judge , her father was likely to do well ; adding , however , that rest and quietude were essential * A gentleman of this name was at that time practising as a surgeon at Stratford . to his ...
... Helen , that as far as he could at present judge , her father was likely to do well ; adding , however , that rest and quietude were essential * A gentleman of this name was at that time practising as a surgeon at Stratford . to his ...
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... Helen , turning upon our gentle bard one of those ardent looks of gratitude and intense feeling , to which no language can do justice , tremulously , though somewhat rapturously , ex- claimed , " Let me then supply the place of my dear ...
... Helen , turning upon our gentle bard one of those ardent looks of gratitude and intense feeling , to which no language can do justice , tremulously , though somewhat rapturously , ex- claimed , " Let me then supply the place of my dear ...
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... Helen Montchensey , that you , Susanna , " addressing Mrs. Hall , " will be delighted with her , so much is there of filial tenderness and guileless simplicity in all she says and does . Indeed I may venture to say , from the strong and ...
... Helen Montchensey , that you , Susanna , " addressing Mrs. Hall , " will be delighted with her , so much is there of filial tenderness and guileless simplicity in all she says and does . Indeed I may venture to say , from the strong and ...
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Página 313 - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee; for whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge. Thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God. Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried. The Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
Página 10 - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt.
Página 8 - Linquenda tellus et domus et placens Uxor, neque harum, quas colis, arborum Te praeter invisas cupressos Ulla brevem dominum sequetur.
Página 10 - Softly on my eyelids laid ; And, as I wake, sweet music breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by some spirit to mortals good, Or the unseen Genius of the wood.
Página 13 - Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader browner shade; Where'er the rude and moss-grown beech O'er-canopies the glade, Beside some water's rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little are the proud, How indigent the great...
Página 16 - ... male necne Lepos saltet; sed quod magis ad nos pertinet et nescire malum est agitamus: utrumne divitiis homines an sint virtute beati; quidve ad amicitias, usus rectumne, trahat nos; 75 et quae sit natura boni summumque quid eius.
Página 69 - The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Página 4 - Welcome, ye shades ! ye bowery thickets, hail ! Ye lofty pines ! ye venerable oaks ! Ye ashes wild, resounding o'er the steep ! Delicious is your shelter to the soul, As to the hunted hart the sallying spring...
Página 250 - Many of his elegies appear to have been written in his eighteenth year, by which it appears that he had then read the Roman authors with very nice discernment. I once heard Mr Hampton, the translator of Polybius, remark, what I think is true, that Milton was the first Englishman who, after the revival of letters, wrote Latin verses with classic elegance.
Página 282 - So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.