The Indicatior: a Miscellany for the Fields and the Fireside, Bände 1-2Wiley and Putnam, 1845 |
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... asked Milton's permission to turn his Paradise Lost into a rhyming tragedy , which he called the State of Innocence , or the Fall of Man ; a work , such as might be expected from such a mode of alteration . The venerable 36 [ CHAP . X ...
... asked Milton's permission to turn his Paradise Lost into a rhyming tragedy , which he called the State of Innocence , or the Fall of Man ; a work , such as might be expected from such a mode of alteration . The venerable 36 [ CHAP . X ...
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... asked whether he had had any success , said , No , but in the course of the day he had had “ a glorious nibble . " But the anglers boast of the innocence of their pastime ; yet it puts fellow - creatures to the torture . They pique ...
... asked whether he had had any success , said , No , but in the course of the day he had had “ a glorious nibble . " But the anglers boast of the innocence of their pastime ; yet it puts fellow - creatures to the torture . They pique ...
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... asked a gentle- man present , ' why you like peas so much , beyond the usual one of their agreeable taste ? —No , Sir , none whatsoever : -none , I assure you ' ( here Goldsmith showed a great wish to impress this fact on his guests ) ...
... asked a gentle- man present , ' why you like peas so much , beyond the usual one of their agreeable taste ? —No , Sir , none whatsoever : -none , I assure you ' ( here Goldsmith showed a great wish to impress this fact on his guests ) ...
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... asking of course a thousand questions , and to all she had but one answer - Gilbert ! Gilbert ! She found her faith in it sufficient . Chance , or her determination to go through every street , brought her at last to the one in which he ...
... asking of course a thousand questions , and to all she had but one answer - Gilbert ! Gilbert ! She found her faith in it sufficient . Chance , or her determination to go through every street , brought her at last to the one in which he ...
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... asked who was in that fire which was divided at top , as though it had ascended from the funeral pile of the hating Theban brothers . " Within that , " answered Virgil , " are Diomed and Ulysses , who speed together now to their own ...
... asked who was in that fire which was divided at top , as though it had ascended from the funeral pile of the hating Theban brothers . " Within that , " answered Virgil , " are Diomed and Ulysses , who speed together now to their own ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
admiration agreeable ancient Andrew Marvell animal appears Arabian Nights Ariosto beauty Ben Jonson better called Ceres CHAPTER Chaucer coach Cortana creatures death delight door doth dreams earth everything eyes face Falstaff fancy father fear feel flowers Formica rufa genius gentle gentleman give grace green Gualtier happy hast head heart heaven horse human imagination Italy kind king lady Leatherhead live look Lord lover melancholy mind mistress Morgante nature never night noble nymph Orlando ourselves Ovid pain panegyrics Perfect Hand perhaps person Petrarch play pleasant pleasure poet Proserpina reader Ronald round seems sense Shakspeare side sight sleep sort speak Spenser spirit stick story sweet Tatler tears tell thee Theocritus thing thou thought tion trees Triptolemus turned Vaucluse Vertumnus voice walk wind window wish word writing Xenophon young
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 101 - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves of ice ! And all who heard should see them there, And all should cry, Beware ! Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating hair ! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise.
Seite 4 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Seite 37 - 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 191 - Saturn laughed and leaped with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell: Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew: Nor did...
Seite 75 - My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky : 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.
Seite 191 - Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers...
Seite 37 - 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 79 - See ! see ! (I cried) she tacks no more ! Hither to work us weal ; Without a breeze, without a tide, She steadies with upright keel ! ' The western wave was all a-flame, The day was well-nigh done ! Almost upon the western wave Rested the broad bright Sun ; When that strange shape drove suddenly Betwixt us and the Sun.
Seite 65 - Thus may we gather honey from the weed, And make a moral of the devil himself.
Seite 197 - MORNING. 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.