Addison to BlakeThomas Humphry Ward Macmillan, 1921 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 14
עמוד v
... George Saintsbury Austin Dobson 13 • 14 17 20 21 22 22 23 Cupid Mistaken A Better Answer A Simile Epigram 24 • 24 • 25 26 • Another For my own Tombstone · LADY WINCHILSEA ( 1660 about , -1720 ) To the Nightingale The Tree . A Nocturnal ...
... George Saintsbury Austin Dobson 13 • 14 17 20 21 22 22 23 Cupid Mistaken A Better Answer A Simile Epigram 24 • 24 • 25 26 • Another For my own Tombstone · LADY WINCHILSEA ( 1660 about , -1720 ) To the Nightingale The Tree . A Nocturnal ...
עמוד vii
... George Saintsbury 168 173 • 174 • 175 176 • 178 • 178 George Saintsbury 183 Extract from The Art of Preserving Health , Book III " " " " " " 39 Book IV Taste , an Epistle to a Young Critic WILLIAM SOMERVILLE ( 1677-1742 ) Extract from ...
... George Saintsbury 168 173 • 174 • 175 176 • 178 • 178 George Saintsbury 183 Extract from The Art of Preserving Health , Book III " " " " " " 39 Book IV Taste , an Epistle to a Young Critic WILLIAM SOMERVILLE ( 1677-1742 ) Extract from ...
עמוד viii
... George Saintsbury 271 260 · · 261 • 262 • 264 · • 265 · 267 269 · • • 273 Pastoral Ballad . • 274 The Dying Kid • • 275 Much Taste and Small Estate ( from The Progress of Taste ) • 276 WILLIAM COLLINS ( 1721-1759 ) • Algernon Charles ...
... George Saintsbury 271 260 · · 261 • 262 • 264 · • 265 · 267 269 · • • 273 Pastoral Ballad . • 274 The Dying Kid • • 275 Much Taste and Small Estate ( from The Progress of Taste ) • 276 WILLIAM COLLINS ( 1721-1759 ) • Algernon Charles ...
עמוד ix
... George Saintsbury 396 • • 397 Characters of Actors ( from The Rosciad ) Description of Johnson ( from The Ghost ) . Charles the First ( from Gotham ) JAMES BEATTIE ( 1735-1803 ) . Extract from The Minstrel , Book I THOMAS CHATTERTON ...
... George Saintsbury 396 • • 397 Characters of Actors ( from The Rosciad ) Description of Johnson ( from The Ghost ) . Charles the First ( from Gotham ) JAMES BEATTIE ( 1735-1803 ) . Extract from The Minstrel , Book I THOMAS CHATTERTON ...
עמוד 13
... George I , and died on Jan. 18 , 1718 . The Dispensary appeared in 1699 , and quickly ran through numerous editions ... GEORGE SAINTSBURY . " FROM THE DISPENSARY . ' [ Dr. Horoscope flies SIR SAMUEL GARTH (1660-1718) Extracts from The ...
... George I , and died on Jan. 18 , 1718 . The Dispensary appeared in 1699 , and quickly ran through numerous editions ... GEORGE SAINTSBURY . " FROM THE DISPENSARY . ' [ Dr. Horoscope flies SIR SAMUEL GARTH (1660-1718) Extracts from The ...
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מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
admiration Ambrose Philips auld beauty beneath Birks of Aberfeldy blest born breast breath Burns charm Chatterton Cowper dear death delight Dryden Dunciad Eclogues EDWARD DOWDEN English English poetry Epistle ev'ry eyes fair fame fate feel flowers fool frae genius GEORGE SAINTSBURY grace grave Gray Gray's Grongar Hill hand happy hear heart heaven Horace Walpole human King labour lassie literary live Lord Lord Hervey lyre lyric mind moral muse nature ne'er never night numbers nymph o'er once pain passion perhaps Pindaric pleasure poem poet poet's poetical poetry Pope Pope's praise pride prose rhyme round satire sense shade shine sing smile song soul spirit sweet taste tear tell thee things thou thought thro toil truth Twas verse virtue weel Whig wind wings write youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 568 - Guid faith he mauna fa' that ! For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that, The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a' that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
עמוד 376 - A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place...
עמוד 378 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm. Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
עמוד 331 - Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep.
עמוד 375 - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose.
עמוד 373 - ... how often have I blessed the coming day when toil remitting lent its turn to play, and all the village train, from labour free, led up their sports beneath the spreading tree ; while many a pastime circled in the shade, the young contending as the old surveyed: and many a gambol frolick'd o'er the ground, and sleights of art and feats of strength went round...
עמוד 287 - How sleep the brave who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung ; By forms unseen their dirge is sung ; There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay ; And freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there ! ODE TO MERCY.
עמוד 332 - Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire ; Hands that the rod of empire might have swayed, Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre. But knowledge to their eyes her ample page, Rich with the spoils of time, did ne'er unroll ; Chill penury repressed their noble rage, And froze the genial current of the soul.
עמוד 551 - John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither : Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson my jo.
עמוד 565 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's King and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or freeman fa'?