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עמוד 10
... hope to be a reader of our volumes . When Gray and Walpole were at Eton , they partitioned out the fields into territories of which they had read in books , and so ruled over them and sent ambassadors to one another . These are the sort ...
... hope to be a reader of our volumes . When Gray and Walpole were at Eton , they partitioned out the fields into territories of which they had read in books , and so ruled over them and sent ambassadors to one another . These are the sort ...
עמוד 11
Leigh Hunt. creation at once so wholesome and so useful . We hope many a man of business will refresh himself with the short pieces in these volumes , and return to his work the fitter to baffle craft , and yet retain a reverence for ...
Leigh Hunt. creation at once so wholesome and so useful . We hope many a man of business will refresh himself with the short pieces in these volumes , and return to his work the fitter to baffle craft , and yet retain a reverence for ...
עמוד 16
... hope of the world to come . The very greatest genius , after all , is not the greatest thing in the world , any more than the greatest city in the world is the country or the sky . It is a concentration of some of its greatest powers ...
... hope of the world to come . The very greatest genius , after all , is not the greatest thing in the world , any more than the greatest city in the world is the country or the sky . It is a concentration of some of its greatest powers ...
עמוד 22
... cheerfulness , it may , with few exceptions , even be one of the best . We hope our volume may light into the hands of such men . Every extract which is made in 22 INTRODUCTION . LETTER TO A NEW-BORN CHILD THE SCHOOLMISTRESS PAGE.
... cheerfulness , it may , with few exceptions , even be one of the best . We hope our volume may light into the hands of such men . Every extract which is made in 22 INTRODUCTION . LETTER TO A NEW-BORN CHILD THE SCHOOLMISTRESS PAGE.
עמוד 23
... hope that the " knowing reader " will not think we have assisted inquiry too often . We hate , with our friends the little boys , nothing so much as the " Moral " that officiously treads the heels of the great Æsop , and which assumes ...
... hope that the " knowing reader " will not think we have assisted inquiry too often . We hate , with our friends the little boys , nothing so much as the " Moral " that officiously treads the heels of the great Æsop , and which assumes ...
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עמוד 46 - HAPPY the man, whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air In his own ground. Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire ; Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter fire.
עמוד 168 - 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.
עמוד 166 - IN Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree : Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea. So twice five miles of fertile ground With walls and towers were girdled round : And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree ; And here were forests ancient as the hills, Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.
עמוד 167 - And on her dulcimer she played, 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!
עמוד 226 - THE EPITAPH. Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth, A Youth, to Fortune and to Fame unknown; Fair Science frown'd not on his humble birth, And Melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere, Heaven did a recompense as largely send; He gave to Misery all he had, a tear — He gained from Heaven ('twas all he wish'd), a friend.
עמוד 226 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favorite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; "The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the churchway path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
עמוד 224 - Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise. Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath? Can Honour's voice provoke the silent dust, Or Flattery soothe the dull cold ear of Death?
עמוד 59 - It happened one day about noon, going towards my boat, I was exceedingly surprised with the print of a man's naked foot on the shore, which was very plain to be seen in the sand : I stood like one thunderstruck, or as if I had seen an apparition...
עמוד 225 - For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate ; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, " Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the Sun upon...
עמוד 29 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.