Outline History of English and American Literature: For Use in Colleges and SchoolsAmerican Book Company, 1900 - 552 Seiten |
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... never heard , Nobler of heroes , Fitter for mead - feast . " To one whose ear is accustomed to the melody of the Romance languages , or to the interlocked harmonies of the Greek or Latin hexameter or of the Miltonic or Tennysonian blank ...
... never heard , Nobler of heroes , Fitter for mead - feast . " To one whose ear is accustomed to the melody of the Romance languages , or to the interlocked harmonies of the Greek or Latin hexameter or of the Miltonic or Tennysonian blank ...
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... never been more skillfully and naturally managed . As will be remembered , Longfellow used this scheme in " Tales of a Wayside Inn , " and Whittier on a small scale in " The Tent on the Beach . " The literary qualities of Chaucer's work ...
... never been more skillfully and naturally managed . As will be remembered , Longfellow used this scheme in " Tales of a Wayside Inn , " and Whittier on a small scale in " The Tent on the Beach . " The literary qualities of Chaucer's work ...
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... never where : And , as I beheld into the east On high to the sun , I seigh1 a tower on a toft 2 Frieliche ymaked 3 ; A deep dale beneath , A donjon therein , With deep ditches and dark , And dreadful of sight . A fair field full of folk ...
... never where : And , as I beheld into the east On high to the sun , I seigh1 a tower on a toft 2 Frieliche ymaked 3 ; A deep dale beneath , A donjon therein , With deep ditches and dark , And dreadful of sight . A fair field full of folk ...
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... never in default for his own person , either of hardiness or of politic order . Free was he called of dispense , and somewhat above his power liberal . With large gifts he gat him unsteadfast friendship , for which he was fain to pill ...
... never in default for his own person , either of hardiness or of politic order . Free was he called of dispense , and somewhat above his power liberal . With large gifts he gat him unsteadfast friendship , for which he was fain to pill ...
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... never seek meanly to avoid the consequences of their actions . The prose is fluent and in places musical , and always seems a sufficient vehicle for the matter . There are few more pathetic pictures than the death of Launcelot and the ...
... never seek meanly to avoid the consequences of their actions . The prose is fluent and in places musical , and always seems a sufficient vehicle for the matter . There are few more pathetic pictures than the death of Launcelot and the ...
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Seite 211 - CYRIAC, this three years' day, these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman.
Seite 467 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way...
Seite 339 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again...
Seite 168 - QUEEN and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep: Hesperus entreats thy light, Goddess excellently bright. Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose; Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when day did close: Bless us then with wished sight, Goddess excellently bright.
Seite 156 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Seite 179 - The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die.
Seite 509 - But now his nose is thin, And it rests upon his chin Like a staff, And a crook is in his back, And a melancholy crack In his laugh. I know it is a sin For me to sit and grin At him here ; But the old three-cornered hat, And the breeches, and all that, Are so queer...
Seite 339 - Peace, peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life — 'Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings.
Seite 213 - Thus with the year Seasons return ; but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, , Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine...
Seite 508 - Fifty-five! This morning the parson takes a drive. Now, small boys, get out of the way! Here comes the wonderful one-hoss shay, Drawn by a rat-tailed, ewe-necked bay. "Huddup!" said the parson. Off went they. The parson was working his Sunday's text, Had got to fifthly, and stopped perplexed At what the -Moses - was coming next. All at once the horse stood still, Close by the meet'n'-house on the hill First a shiver, and then a thrill, Then something decidedly like a spill.