Sketches from Nature: Taken, and Coloured, in a Journey to Margate. Published from the Original Designs, כרך 1J. Dodsley, 1790 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 35
עמוד 16
... mountains and towering cliffs , crimsoned at eventide with roseate glory , are the poems of nature , as they are her gems and monuments - they are episodes of beauty and grandeur amid the ordinary utilities of life . Moun- tains are ...
... mountains and towering cliffs , crimsoned at eventide with roseate glory , are the poems of nature , as they are her gems and monuments - they are episodes of beauty and grandeur amid the ordinary utilities of life . Moun- tains are ...
עמוד 18
... mountain is radiant with glory , and every little crested wave- let tipped with crimson . So have I seen them at Scarborough , by the old Castle in the northern bay . Neither the word beauty nor sublimity expresses the full idea of the ...
... mountain is radiant with glory , and every little crested wave- let tipped with crimson . So have I seen them at Scarborough , by the old Castle in the northern bay . Neither the word beauty nor sublimity expresses the full idea of the ...
עמוד 23
... mountain torrent rushing through the cliffs , whiffling round the stones , and hurrying away and lost among the ferns and mosses . The charm of the lingering memories will not be lessened by recalling the figure of the blind harper at ...
... mountain torrent rushing through the cliffs , whiffling round the stones , and hurrying away and lost among the ferns and mosses . The charm of the lingering memories will not be lessened by recalling the figure of the blind harper at ...
עמוד 27
... into a narrow fall of foam under a thicket of mountain ash and alder . The autumn sun , low but clear , shines on the scarlet ash - berries and on the golden birch - leaves , which , fallen here and there IN NATURE AND IN MORALS . 27.
... into a narrow fall of foam under a thicket of mountain ash and alder . The autumn sun , low but clear , shines on the scarlet ash - berries and on the golden birch - leaves , which , fallen here and there IN NATURE AND IN MORALS . 27.
עמוד 31
... mountain forms admitted for the sake of sublimity or contrast ( as in the slope of débris ) , in rays of light , in the levels of calm water and alluvial land , and in some few organic developments , there are no lines nor surfaces of ...
... mountain forms admitted for the sake of sublimity or contrast ( as in the slope of débris ) , in rays of light , in the levels of calm water and alluvial land , and in some few organic developments , there are no lines nor surfaces of ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
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מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
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קטעים בולטים
עמוד 93 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
עמוד 45 - The picture of the mind revives again : While here I stand, not only with the sense Of present pleasure, but with pleasing thoughts That in this moment there is life and food For future years.
עמוד 5 - In my distress I called upon the Lord, and cried unto my God : he heard my voice out of his temple, and my cry came before him, even into his ears.
עמוד 1 - Form ! Risest from forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy...
עמוד 132 - WHATEVER is fitted in any sort to excite the ideas of pain and danger, that is to say, whatever is in any sort terrible, or is conversant about terrible objects, or operates in a manner analogous to terror, is a source of the sublime; that is, it is productive of the strongest emotion which the mind is capable of feeling.
עמוד 4 - In thoughts from the visions of the night, When deep sleep falleth on men, Fear came upon me, and trembling, Which made all my bones to shake. Then a spirit passed before my face; The hair of my flesh stood up : It stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof: An image was before mine eyes, There was silence, and I heard a voice, saying, Shall mortal man be more just than God? Shall a man be more pure than his maker?
עמוד 2 - Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! O struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when they climb the sky, or when they sink ; Companion of the morning star at dawn, Thyself earth's rosy star, and of the dawn Co-herald ! wake, O wake, and utter praise ! Who sank thy sunless pillars deep in earth ? Who filled thy countenance with rosy light ? Who made thee parent of perpetual streams...
עמוד 57 - The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school; The watchdog's voice that bayed the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind; These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And filled each pause the nightingale had made.