The Indicatior: a Miscellany for the Fields and the Fireside, Bände 1-2Wiley and Putnam, 1845 |
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... head , she let down her long and lovely tresses , which poured around her body like a veil ; and so , with only her white legs . remaining conspicuous , took her gentle way through the streets . * What scene can be more touching to the ...
... head , she let down her long and lovely tresses , which poured around her body like a veil ; and so , with only her white legs . remaining conspicuous , took her gentle way through the streets . * What scene can be more touching to the ...
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... head than the Boar's , in Eastcheap , -the Boar's - head tavern , the scene of Falstaff's revels . We believe the place is still marked out by the sign . * But who knows not Eastcheap and the Boar's - head ? Have we not all been there ...
... head than the Boar's , in Eastcheap , -the Boar's - head tavern , the scene of Falstaff's revels . We believe the place is still marked out by the sign . * But who knows not Eastcheap and the Boar's - head ? Have we not all been there ...
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... head , And the rough pavement wounds the yielding tread Where not a post protects the narrow space , And strung in twines , combs dangle in thy face ; Summon at once thy courage , rouse thy care ; Stand firm , look back , be resolute ...
... head , And the rough pavement wounds the yielding tread Where not a post protects the narrow space , And strung in twines , combs dangle in thy face ; Summon at once thy courage , rouse thy care ; Stand firm , look back , be resolute ...
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... head with the hilt of his sword , that the blood burst through the vizor . Imagine the feelings of the queen , when he came and made her an offering of the German's shield ! Drayton , in his Heroical Epistle , we know not on what ...
... head with the hilt of his sword , that the blood burst through the vizor . Imagine the feelings of the queen , when he came and made her an offering of the German's shield ! Drayton , in his Heroical Epistle , we know not on what ...
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... head of the English church put off all his worldly graces and plea- sures ( save and except a rich gown over his sackcloth , and in the midst of a gay court , became the most mortified of ascetics . Instead of hunting and hawking , he ...
... head of the English church put off all his worldly graces and plea- sures ( save and except a rich gown over his sackcloth , and in the midst of a gay court , became the most mortified of ascetics . Instead of hunting and hawking , he ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
admiration ancient Andrew Marvell animals appears Ariosto beauty Ben Jonson better called CHAPTER Chaucer coach Dæmon dance delight dinner door Doracles dream earth eyes face Falstaff fancy father feel fellow Formica rufa genius gentle gentleman Gil Blas give graceful hand happy head heart heaven horse human imagination Jonathan Wilds kind king knew lady lamprey Lazarillo Leatherhead lived look Lord lover master doctor mind mistress Morgante morning nature never night noble one's Orlando ourselves Ovid pain perhaps person Petrarch Phorbas pleasant pleasure poet Pomona poor proud queen reader reason river Mole round seems sense Shakspeare side sight sleep sort speak spirit stick story sweet tears tell thee thing thou thought tion trees Triptolemus turn Vaucluse Virgil voice walk wife window wish word young
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Seite 176 - 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 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 7 - Or let my lamp at midnight hour Be seen in some high lonely tow'r...
Seite 197 - 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.
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! (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 212 - I saw pale kings, and princes too, Pale warriors, death-pale were they all; They cried — "La belle Dame sans Merci Hath thee in thrall!" I saw their starved lips in the gloam With horrid warning gaped wide, And I awoke and found me here On the cold hill's side.