A book for a corner; or, Selections in prose and verse, with comments and intr. by L. Hunt, כרך 1Leigh Hunt 1849 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 23
עמוד 59
... morning early with seeing no less than five canoes all on shore together , on my side the island , and the people who belonged to them all landed , and out of my sight . The number of them broke all my measures : for seeing so many ...
... morning early with seeing no less than five canoes all on shore together , on my side the island , and the people who belonged to them all landed , and out of my sight . The number of them broke all my measures : for seeing so many ...
עמוד 110
... morning , and remem- ber what I lately said to you . " " I will , my lord . Good - night to your excellenza - let me attend you with the light . " He lighted the count and Henri through the chambers to the outer door . On the landing ...
... morning , and remem- ber what I lately said to you . " " I will , my lord . Good - night to your excellenza - let me attend you with the light . " He lighted the count and Henri through the chambers to the outer door . On the landing ...
עמוד 132
... morning , she was brought to the bar , and her guilty hand held up before the righteous judgment - seat of William , imagination could not form two figures , or two situations more incompatible with the existence of former familiarity ...
... morning , she was brought to the bar , and her guilty hand held up before the righteous judgment - seat of William , imagination could not form two figures , or two situations more incompatible with the existence of former familiarity ...
עמוד 136
... morning between the hours of ten and twelve , pursuant to the sentence passed upon her by the Honourable Justice Norwynne . 66 ' Agnes Primrose was born of honest parents , in the village of Anfield , in the county of " ( William ...
... morning between the hours of ten and twelve , pursuant to the sentence passed upon her by the Honourable Justice Norwynne . 66 ' Agnes Primrose was born of honest parents , in the village of Anfield , in the county of " ( William ...
עמוד 138
... morning arrived in which she was to be launched into eternity . She prayed devoutly during the last hour , and seemed to have her whole mind fixed on the world to which she was going . A crowd of spectators followed her to the fatal ...
... morning arrived in which she was to be launched into eternity . She prayed devoutly during the last hour , and seemed to have her whole mind fixed on the world to which she was going . A crowd of spectators followed her to the fatal ...
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מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
admirable adventure Agnes Anfield appeared Banks baron beautiful boat Bougainville Buncle called carts castle chamber charming château Christian colour count creature Crusoe dark delight desert of Lop door dreadful extracts eyes father fear fire followed foot Foulahs gave Gil Blas greatest grotto ground hand head heard honour horse hour island Jack Bruce Khan kind Kubla Kubla Khan lady lake lamp length looking lord Ludovico madam Marco Polo mind MUNGO PARK MYSTERIES OF UDOLPHO never night o'clock observed passages passed perceived person Peter Wilkins pleasure Prester John Provençal reader retired returned Robert Bage Robinson Crusoe Rubruquis sail Sartach savage seemed seen servants ship shore Sir Bertrand sleep Solander soon spirits stood stranger suffered sword Tartars things thought told took travellers trees voice voyages William wood words
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 37 - 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 170 - 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 171 - 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 51 - 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 165 - A thousand fantasies Begin to throng into my memory, Of calling shapes and beckoning shadows dire, And airy tongues that syllable men's names On sands and shores and desert wildernesses.
עמוד 187 - The air was sweet and plaintive, and the words, literally translated, were these. "The winds roared, and the rains fell. The poor white man, faint and weary, came and sat under our tree. He has no mother to bring him milk; no wife to grind his corn.
עמוד 167 - ... the most vivid confidence, that he could not have composed less than from two to three hundred lines; if that indeed can be called composition' in which all the images rose up before him as things, with a parallel production of the correspondent expressions, without any sensation or consciousness of effort.
עמוד 171 - Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail, Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail : And 'mid these dancing rocks at once and ever It flung up momently the sacred river.
עמוד 163 - As when a vulture, on Imaus bred, Whose snowy ridge the roving Tartar bounds, Dislodging from a region scarce of prey, To gorge the flesh of lambs or yeanling kids On hills where flocks are fed, flies toward the springs Of Ganges or Hydaspes, Indian streams, But in his way lights on the barren plains Of Sericana, where Chineses drive With sails and wind their cany waggons light...
עמוד 172 - 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...