The Autobiography of Leigh Hunt: With Reminiscences of Friends and Contemporaries, Band 2Harper & Brothers, 1850 - 332 Seiten |
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... thought she had a pretty , earnest look , with her “ pippin " face ; an epithet by which she playfully designated herself . I had a little study overlooking the fields to Westbourne -a sequestered spot at that time embowered in trees ...
... thought she had a pretty , earnest look , with her “ pippin " face ; an epithet by which she playfully designated herself . I had a little study overlooking the fields to Westbourne -a sequestered spot at that time embowered in trees ...
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... thought it becoming in him to reciprocate the least part of any benefit which a word in good season may have done for him . Lord Byron , in resentment for my having called He him the " prince of the bards of his time , " would not allow ...
... thought it becoming in him to reciprocate the least part of any benefit which a word in good season may have done for him . Lord Byron , in resentment for my having called He him the " prince of the bards of his time , " would not allow ...
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... thought to myself , what pity for the poor devil would not good uncle Toby have expressed ! Into what indignation would not Burns have exploded ! What knowledge of themselves would not have been forced upon those same coxcombical and ...
... thought to myself , what pity for the poor devil would not good uncle Toby have expressed ! Into what indignation would not Burns have exploded ! What knowledge of themselves would not have been forced upon those same coxcombical and ...
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... thought I was simply jaun- diced , I was puzzling myself with the cosmogony . When they fancied me wholly occupied in some conversation on a poem or a pot of flowers , I would be haunted with the question respecting the origin of evil ...
... thought I was simply jaun- diced , I was puzzling myself with the cosmogony . When they fancied me wholly occupied in some conversation on a poem or a pot of flowers , I would be haunted with the question respecting the origin of evil ...
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... thought of it . The adherence of his old friends was also touching . I saw Mr. Hobhouse ( Sir John ) and Mr. Scrope Davies ( college friends of his ) almost every time I called . Mr. Rogers was regular in his daily visits ; and Lord ...
... thought of it . The adherence of his old friends was also touching . I saw Mr. Hobhouse ( Sir John ) and Mr. Scrope Davies ( college friends of his ) almost every time I called . Mr. Rogers was regular in his daily visits ; and Lord ...
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acquaintance actors admiration afterward Alamanni Apennines appearance beautiful believe Boccaccio body called captain Charles Lamb Coleridge color criticism Dante DEAR delight England English eyes face fancied feel Florence flowers genius Genoa Genoese GENOESE DIALECT give good-natured grace Hampstead hand heard heart hope imagination Italian Italy Keats kind lady Leghorn Lerici less LETTER live look Lord Byron Lord Castlereagh Lord Holland Maiano marble mind nature never night noble opinion passage perhaps person Petrarch Pisa play pleasant pleasure poem poet poetry Ramsgate reader reason respect Rimini seemed seen Shelley ship side sight sort speak spirit story street suppose talk thing THOMAS MOORE thought tion Titian told took Tuscan Venus verses vessel walk weather wish wonder words write wrote young
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Seite 88 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war; to the dread, rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt; the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made shake and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar. Graves at my command Have wak'd their sleepers, op'd and let 'em forth By my so potent art.
Seite 101 - Bags of fiery opals, sapphires, amethysts, Jacinths, hard topaz, grass-green emeralds, Beauteous rubies, sparkling diamonds, And seld-seen costly stones of so great price, As one of them indifferently rated, And of a carat of this quantity, May serve, in peril of calamity, To ransom great kings from captivity...
Seite 32 - For Heaven's sake let us sit upon the ground, And tell sad stories of the death of kings...
Seite 24 - Thoughts of great deeds were mine, dear Friend, when first The clouds which wrap this world from youth did pass. I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep : a fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why: until there rose From the near school-room, voices, that, alas!
Seite 24 - I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why : until there rose From the near schoolroom voices that alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes.
Seite 275 - His hand, Loading the air with dumb expectancy, Suspended, ere it fell, a nation's breath. He smote ; — and clinging to the serious chords With godlike ravishment, drew forth a breath, — So deep, so strong, so fervid thick with love, — Blissful, yet laden as with twenty prayers, That Juno yearn'd with no diviner soul To the first burthen of the lips of Jove.
Seite 33 - Hampstead, when I had not seen him for some time ; and after grasping my hands with both his, in his usual fervent manner, he sat down, and looked at me very earnestly, with a deep, though not melancholy, interest in his face. We were sitting with our knees to the fire, to which we had been getting nearer and nearer, in the comfort of finding ourselves together.
Seite 326 - I shall at last make up an impudent face, and ask Horace Smith to add to the many obligations he has conferred on me. I know I need only ask. I think I have never told you how very much I like your " Amyntas;" it almost reconciles me to translations. In another sense I still demur. You might have written another such poem as the " Nymphs," with no great access of efforts.
Seite 326 - I am, and I desire to be, nothing. I did not ask Lord Byron to assist me in sending a remittance for your journey ; because there are men, however excellent, from whom we would never receive an obligation, in the worldly sense of the word ; and I am as jealous for my friend as for myself.
Seite 24 - And from that hour did I with earnest thought Heap knowledge from forbidden mines of lore, Yet nothing that my tyrants knew or taught I cared to learn, but from that secret store Wrought linked armour for my soul, before It might walk forth to war among mankind...