The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, כרך 2Harper, 1858 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 75
עמוד 27
... look upon myself with secret horror as a being that was not worth the smallest regard of one who had so great a work under his care and superintendency . I was afraid of being overlooked amidst the immensity of nature , and lost among ...
... look upon myself with secret horror as a being that was not worth the smallest regard of one who had so great a work under his care and superintendency . I was afraid of being overlooked amidst the immensity of nature , and lost among ...
עמוד 46
... Look on her face and you'll forget them all . This nymph , to the destruction of mankind , Nourished two locks , which graceful hung behind In equal curls , and well conspired to deck With shining ringlets , the smooth ivory neck . Love ...
... Look on her face and you'll forget them all . This nymph , to the destruction of mankind , Nourished two locks , which graceful hung behind In equal curls , and well conspired to deck With shining ringlets , the smooth ivory neck . Love ...
עמוד 59
... look ; Her head was crowned with willows , That trembled o'er the brook , Twelve months are gone and over , And nine long tedious days ; Why didst thou , venturous lover , Why didst thou trust the seas ? Cease , cease thou cruel ocean ...
... look ; Her head was crowned with willows , That trembled o'er the brook , Twelve months are gone and over , And nine long tedious days ; Why didst thou , venturous lover , Why didst thou trust the seas ? Cease , cease thou cruel ocean ...
עמוד 64
... look ' s a frown . MATTHEW GREEN , the last English poet of the period that we are now contemplating , was born of dissenting parents , in 1696. His advantages of early education seem to have been limited , but by persevering ...
... look ' s a frown . MATTHEW GREEN , the last English poet of the period that we are now contemplating , was born of dissenting parents , in 1696. His advantages of early education seem to have been limited , but by persevering ...
עמוד 73
... look on Bruce . me , and then prepare to die . O treacherous villain ! First Villain . Fall on and sacrifice his blood to my revenge . Lovis . More hearts than one shall bleed if he must die . [ Enter Beaufort and Sir Frederick ...
... look on Bruce . me , and then prepare to die . O treacherous villain ! First Villain . Fall on and sacrifice his blood to my revenge . Lovis . More hearts than one shall bleed if he must die . [ Enter Beaufort and Sir Frederick ...
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קטעים בולטים
עמוד 382 - Wept o'er his wounds or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch, and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe ; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
עמוד 340 - With uncouth rhymes and shapeless sculpture decked, Implores the passing tribute of a sigh. Their name, their years, spelt by th' unlettered muse, The place of fame and elegy supply: And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die.
עמוד 382 - Yet he was kind, or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault...
עמוד 451 - 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...
עמוד 382 - But, in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all ; And, as a bird each fond endearment tries, To tempt her new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
עמוד 586 - If I were an American as I am an Englishman, while a foreign troop was landed in my country, I never would lay down my arms — never, never, never!
עמוד 381 - Seats of my youth, when every sport could please, How often have I loitered o'er thy green, Where humble happiness endeared each scene! How often have I paused on every charm, The sheltered cot, the cultivated farm, The never-failing brook, the busy mill, The decent church that topped the neighbouring hill, The hawthorn bush, with seats beneath the shade, For talking age and whispering lovers made!
עמוד 338 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
עמוד 423 - My boast is not that I deduce my birth From loins enthroned and rulers of the earth; But higher far my proud pretensions rise — The son of parents passed into the skies!
עמוד 295 - And that through every stage: when young, indeed, In full content we, sometimes, nobly rest, Unanxious for ourselves ; and only wish, As duteous sons, our fathers were more wise. At thirty man suspects himself a fool: Knows it at forty, and reforms his plan; At fifty chides his infamous delay, Pushes his prudent purpose to resolve ; In all the magnanimity of thought Resolves; and re-resolves; then dies the same.