The Indicator: A Miscellany for the Fields and the Fireside, Band 2Wiley and Putnam, 161 Broadway., 1845 - 495 Seiten |
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... Light Es- says . Others were sheer ludicrousness and extravagance , as the Pleasing Ancestor ; the Silent Companion ; the Tart ; the Leg of Beef , by a Layman ; the Ingenious Hatband ; the Boots of Bliss ; the Occasional Dinner ; the ...
... Light Es- says . Others were sheer ludicrousness and extravagance , as the Pleasing Ancestor ; the Silent Companion ; the Tart ; the Leg of Beef , by a Layman ; the Ingenious Hatband ; the Boots of Bliss ; the Occasional Dinner ; the ...
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... light ! Sit we , I pray ; and let us sweetly hear The strains melodious with a raptured ear ; For soft retreats , and night's impressive hour , To harmony impart divinest power . CHAPTER III . Autumnal Commencement of Fires - Mantel ...
... light ! Sit we , I pray ; and let us sweetly hear The strains melodious with a raptured ear ; For soft retreats , and night's impressive hour , To harmony impart divinest power . CHAPTER III . Autumnal Commencement of Fires - Mantel ...
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... Uncertain vanities ? No , be it your care To augment a heap of wealth : it shall be mine To increase in knowledge . Lights there , for my study . CHAPTER IV . Acontius's Apple . ACONTIUS was a youth THE INDICATOR . [ CHAP . III .
... Uncertain vanities ? No , be it your care To augment a heap of wealth : it shall be mine To increase in knowledge . Lights there , for my study . CHAPTER IV . Acontius's Apple . ACONTIUS was a youth THE INDICATOR . [ CHAP . III .
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... light Which the moon poured into the room that night . And again , after they had addressed him- Nec sopor illud erat : sed coram agnoscere vultus , Velatas que comas , præsentiaque ora videbar : Tum gelidus toto manabat corpore sudor ...
... light Which the moon poured into the room that night . And again , after they had addressed him- Nec sopor illud erat : sed coram agnoscere vultus , Velatas que comas , præsentiaque ora videbar : Tum gelidus toto manabat corpore sudor ...
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... light ; " and says it has saved him " a thousand marks in links and torches , " walking with it “ in the night , betwixt tavern and tavern . " See how he goes heightening the account of his recruits at every step : - " You would think I ...
... light ; " and says it has saved him " a thousand marks in links and torches , " walking with it “ in the night , betwixt tavern and tavern . " See how he goes heightening the account of his recruits at every step : - " You would think I ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
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Beliebte Passagen
Seite 10 - 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 180 - Sirens' harmony, That sit upon the nine infolded spheres, And sing to those that hold the vital shears, And turn the adamantine spindle round, On which the fate of Gods and men is wound. Such sweet compulsion doth in music lie, To lull the daughters of Necessity, And keep unsteady Nature to her law, And the low world in measured motion draw After the heavenly tune, which none can hear Of human mould, with gross unpurged ear...
Seite 43 - 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 195 - 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 137 - This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn.
Seite 43 - 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 85 - 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 201 - 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.
Seite 184 - The early cherry, with the later plum, Fig, grape, and quince, each in his time doth come ; The blushing apricot and woolly peach Hang on thy walls, that every child may reach.
Seite 212 - She found me roots of relish sweet, And honey wild, and manna dew, And sure in language strange she said — "I love thee true.