Temple Bar, Band 5George Augustus Sala, Edmund Yates Ward and Lock, 1862 |
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... Dark Dungeon , where the Poor were confined in wantonness , and the Stubborn were kept sometimes for punish- ment ; for Madam Gaoleress had a will of her own , and would brook no incivilities from her Lodgers ; so sure is it , that ...
... Dark Dungeon , where the Poor were confined in wantonness , and the Stubborn were kept sometimes for punish- ment ; for Madam Gaoleress had a will of her own , and would brook no incivilities from her Lodgers ; so sure is it , that ...
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... dark , tremendous door , Death holds the key to let her through , within Her soul casts off all weakness , fear , and sin ; And these subdued , the tie that God has given , Binding the denizens of earth and Heaven In a communion man ...
... dark , tremendous door , Death holds the key to let her through , within Her soul casts off all weakness , fear , and sin ; And these subdued , the tie that God has given , Binding the denizens of earth and Heaven In a communion man ...
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... dark , And light and glory shine where once was gloom , Honour and life where a disgraceful tomb But lately yawned . Before the pile she stands ; To Heaven she lifts her soul , her eyes , her hands : " Hear me , Creator , for to Thee is ...
... dark , And light and glory shine where once was gloom , Honour and life where a disgraceful tomb But lately yawned . Before the pile she stands ; To Heaven she lifts her soul , her eyes , her hands : " Hear me , Creator , for to Thee is ...
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... dark and perplexing . After seven days ' journeying , one of the camels got bogged in a quicksand ; and though they tried for a whole day to extricate him , they were at length obliged to shoot him and cure his flesh . The loss of a ...
... dark and perplexing . After seven days ' journeying , one of the camels got bogged in a quicksand ; and though they tried for a whole day to extricate him , they were at length obliged to shoot him and cure his flesh . The loss of a ...
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... darkness , his " soul's imaginary sight presents the shadow " of that collective Object " to his sightless view . " He is filled with its beauty , i . e . the beauty of Man , that " beauty of the world , that paragon of animals , " as ...
... darkness , his " soul's imaginary sight presents the shadow " of that collective Object " to his sightless view . " He is filled with its beauty , i . e . the beauty of Man , that " beauty of the world , that paragon of animals , " as ...
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Seite 58 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
Seite 109 - O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies In herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities: For nought so vile that on the earth doth live But to the earth some special good doth give...
Seite 98 - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I remember, I remember...
Seite 58 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possessed, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Seite 66 - Two loves I have of comfort and despair, Which like two spirits do suggest me still : The better angel is a man right fair, The worser spirit a woman colour'd ill. To win me soon to hell, my female evil Tempteth my better angel from my side, And would corrupt my saint to be a devil, Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
Seite 61 - What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend ? Since every one hath, every one, one shade, And you, but one, can every shadow lend. Describe Adonis, and the counterfeit Is poorly imitated after you ; On Helen's cheek all art of beauty set, And you in Grecian tires are painted new.
Seite 60 - So am I as the rich, whose blessed key Can bring him to his sweet up-locked treasure, The which he will not every hour survey, For blunting the fine point of seldom pleasure. Therefore are feasts so solemn and so rare, Since, seldom coming, in the long year set, Like stones of worth they thinly placed are, Or captain jewels in the carcanet.
Seite 56 - Poet's rage, And stretched metre of an antique song : But were some child of yours alive that time, You should live twice ; in it and in my rhyme.
Seite 63 - tis true I have gone here and there And made myself a motley to the view, Gored mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear, Made old offences of affections new.
Seite 63 - ... 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. Pity me then and wish I were renew'd, Whilst, like a willing patient, I will drink Potions of eisel 'gainst my strong infection ; No bitterness that I will bitter think, Nor double penance, to correct correction. Pity me then, dear friend, and I assure ye Even that your pity is enough to cure me.