Works ...Derby & Jackson, 1859 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 67
עמוד 23
... story . It is bad enough to be forced to interpret wisdom of any kind ; but to talk after such transparent lessons ... story of Robin Hood ? Those exquisite humours of Goldsmith , and the story of Robin Hood , we have omitted , with a ...
... story . It is bad enough to be forced to interpret wisdom of any kind ; but to talk after such transparent lessons ... story of Robin Hood ? Those exquisite humours of Goldsmith , and the story of Robin Hood , we have omitted , with a ...
עמוד 42
... . I agree with you entirely in the pleasure you take in talking over old stories , but can't say but I meet every day with new circumstances , which will be still more pleasure to me to recollect . I think at our age Horace Walpole.
... . I agree with you entirely in the pleasure you take in talking over old stories , but can't say but I meet every day with new circumstances , which will be still more pleasure to me to recollect . I think at our age Horace Walpole.
עמוד 44
... stories ; I write of them with pleasure , but shall talk of them with more to you . I can't say I am sorry I was never quite a schoolboy : an expedition against bargemen , or a match at cricket , may be very pretty things to recollect ...
... stories ; I write of them with pleasure , but shall talk of them with more to you . I can't say I am sorry I was never quite a schoolboy : an expedition against bargemen , or a match at cricket , may be very pretty things to recollect ...
עמוד 63
... stories of spectres and apparitions , and then are themselves frighted at them more than anybody else . Now I began to take courage , and to peep abroad again : for I had not stirred out of my castle for three days and nights , so that ...
... stories of spectres and apparitions , and then are themselves frighted at them more than anybody else . Now I began to take courage , and to peep abroad again : for I had not stirred out of my castle for three days and nights , so that ...
עמוד 66
... story , when I landed my cargoes out of the ship ; and this I knew he must ne- cessarily swim over , or the poor wretch would be taken there ; but when the savage escaping came thither , he made nothing of it , though the tide was then ...
... story , when I landed my cargoes out of the ship ; and this I knew he must ne- cessarily swim over , or the poor wretch would be taken there ; but when the savage escaping came thither , he made nothing of it , though the tide was then ...
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קטעים בולטים
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.