A tale for a chimney corner, and other essays. From the 'Indicator'. Ed., with intr. and notes, by E. OllierHotten, 1869 - 350 Seiten |
Im Buch
Ergebnisse 1-5 von 27
Seite 37
... Thou art a monument without a tomb ; And art alive still , while thy book doth live , And we have wits to read , and praise to give . He was not of an age , but for all time . " PLEASANT RECOLLECTIONS CONNECTED WITH THE METROPOLIS . Ο ...
... Thou art a monument without a tomb ; And art alive still , while thy book doth live , And we have wits to read , and praise to give . He was not of an age , but for all time . " PLEASANT RECOLLECTIONS CONNECTED WITH THE METROPOLIS . Ο ...
Seite 51
... Thou , whoever thou mayst be , That hast this small field after me , Let the yearly rites be paid To her little slender shade : So shall no disease or jar Hurt thy house , or chill thy Lar ; But this tomb here be alone The only ...
... Thou , whoever thou mayst be , That hast this small field after me , Let the yearly rites be paid To her little slender shade : So shall no disease or jar Hurt thy house , or chill thy Lar ; But this tomb here be alone The only ...
Seite 91
... thou come to fetch me then , bone of my bone ? Well , if this isn't the gallantest day I have seen many a year ! It puts me in mind - it puts me in mind " Here the chirping old lady was about to remind the doctor of the days of his ...
... thou come to fetch me then , bone of my bone ? Well , if this isn't the gallantest day I have seen many a year ! It puts me in mind - it puts me in mind " Here the chirping old lady was about to remind the doctor of the days of his ...
Seite 99
... thou , ' quoth he , ' Lazarillo ? the thing that hurt thee , now re- stores thee to health . Courage , my boy ! ' But all his raillery could not make me change my mind . " At another time , a countryman giving them a cluster of grapes ...
... thou , ' quoth he , ' Lazarillo ? the thing that hurt thee , now re- stores thee to health . Courage , my boy ! ' But all his raillery could not make me change my mind . " At another time , a countryman giving them a cluster of grapes ...
Seite 100
... Thou hast cheated me , Lazarillo , ' quoth he , ' for I could take my oath , that thou hast taken three at a time . ' ' Who ? I ! I beg your pardon , ' quoth I ; ' my conscience is as dear to me as another . ' ' Pass that jest upon ...
... Thou hast cheated me , Lazarillo , ' quoth he , ' for I could take my oath , that thou hast taken three at a time . ' ' Who ? I ! I beg your pardon , ' quoth I ; ' my conscience is as dear to me as another . ' ' Pass that jest upon ...
Andere Ausgaben - Alle anzeigen
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
admiration agreeable ancient Andrew Marvell appears Ariosto beautiful Ben Jonson better body Book called Chaucer Christ's Hospital coach Dæmon daisy death delight Doracles doth Dr Johnson dreams Dryden eyes face Faery Queen Fairfax Falstaff fancy favourite feel flowers genius gentle gentleman give graceful green hand happy head heart heaven honour Hoole horses human Hunt's imagination Italian Johnson KENSAL GREEN CEMETERY lady Lazarillo legs Leigh Hunt lived look Lord Master doctor melancholy mind morning nature never night one's Ovid pain panegyric perhaps person Petrarch Phorbas pleasant pleasure poem poet poetry reader recollect round seems sense Shakspeare sleep sort speak Spenser spirit stick story Street suffering sweet Tasso taste Tatler tell thee thieves thing thou thought tion translation turn Vaucluse verses W. C. MACREADY walk wife word writing young ΙΟ
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 185 - Round-hoofd, short-jointed, fetlocks shag and long, Broad breast, full eye, small head, and nostril wide, High crest, short ears, straight legs and passing strong, Thin mane, thick tail, broad buttock, tender hide : Look, what a horse should have he did not lack, Save a proud rider on so proud a back.
Seite 73 - Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer, as through a grate? And is that Woman all her crew? Is that a Death? and are there two? Is Death that Woman's mate?
Seite 287 - 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.
Seite 34 - What things have we seen Done at the Mermaid ! Heard words that have been So nimble, and so full of subtle flame, As if that every one from whence they came Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life ; then when there hath been thrown Wit able enough to justify the town For three days past ; wit that might warrant be For the whole City to talk foolishly Till that were cancell'd ; and when that was gone, We left an air behind us, which alone...
Seite xxxi - 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.
Seite 119 - On this afflicted prince; fall like a cloud In gentle showers; give nothing that is loud Or painful to his slumbers; — easy, sweet, And as a purling stream, thou son of Night, Pass by his troubled senses ; sing his pain Like hollow murmuring wind or silver rain; Into this prince gently, oh, gently slide, And kiss him into slumbers like a bride...
Seite xxxi - 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...
Seite 34 - What things have we seen. Done at the Mermaid !' heard words that have been So nimble. and so full of subtile flame, As if that every one from whence they came Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest. And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life...
Seite v - Remembrance oft shall haunt the shore When Thames in summer wreaths is drest, And oft suspend the dashing oar To bid his gentle spirit rest.
Seite 313 - O'ercome with sufferings strange and wild, I wept as I had been a child ; And having thus by tears subdued My anguish to a milder mood, Such punishments, I said, were due To natures deepliest stained with sin : For aye entempesting anew The unfathomable hell within The horror of their deeds to view, To know and loathe, yet wish and do ! Such griefs with such men well agree, But wherefore, wherefore fall on me ? To be beloved is all I need, And whom I love, I love indeed.