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Includes Manchester bibliography for 1880-85 by Charles William Sutton.

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Seite 201 - when I behold A rainbow in the eky ; 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. And
Seite 78 - Oh dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought ; entranced in prayer I worshipped the Invisible alone. Tet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought,
Seite 78 - like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my Life, and Life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing—there As in her natural shape, swelled vast to Heaven
Seite 448 - It is easy in the world to live after the world's opinion ; it is easy in solitude to live after our own ; but the great man is he who, in the midst of the crowd, keeps with perfect sweetness the independence of solitude/
Seite 32 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that when we are sick in fortune—often the surfeit of our own behaviour—we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars ; as if we were villains by necessity.
Seite 489 - — " The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The man's the gowd for a' that. A marquis, duke, and a' that; But an honest man's aboon his might A
Seite 285 - Sidney wrote—" I never heard the old song of Percy and Douglas that I found not my heart moved more than with a trumpet ; and yet it is sung by some blind crowder, with no rougher voice than rude style
Seite 2 - KEMP. . . . Why, here's our fellow Shakespeare puts them all down, ay, and Ben Jonson too. O that Ben Jonson is a pestilent fellow, he brought up Horace, giving the poets a pill, but our fellow Shakespeare hath given him a purge that made him beray his credit
Seite 200 - Flowers laugh before thee on their beds ; And fragrance in thy footing treads ; Thou dost preserve the stars from wrong And the most ancient heavens through thee are fresh and strong. "The
Seite 281 - with sheep, feeding with sober security, while the pretty lambs, with bleating oratory, craved the dam's comfort ; here a shepherd's boy piping, as though he should never be old—there a young shepherdess knitting, and withal singing, and it seemed that her voice comforted her hands to work, and her hands kept time to her

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