Critical and Miscellaneous Essays, Band 3Carey and Hart, 1842 |
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... comes by cause . " You say , " I can see nothing to loathe in nature ! " and that the very moment you have been telling us that , through intensity of love , you have " become portion of that around you . " Imagine a lover in his ...
... comes by cause . " You say , " I can see nothing to loathe in nature ! " and that the very moment you have been telling us that , through intensity of love , you have " become portion of that around you . " Imagine a lover in his ...
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... comes worse than awkwardly upon the heels of its predecessor , and is but poorly written ; nor could we ever see the ... come to that at last ! Vanitas vanitatum ! All is vanity . And why such exclusion ? Because one of the greatest of ...
... comes worse than awkwardly upon the heels of its predecessor , and is but poorly written ; nor could we ever see the ... come to that at last ! Vanitas vanitatum ! All is vanity . And why such exclusion ? Because one of the greatest of ...
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... comes fleetly on , extending in open order along the vast plain between the aerial pine - mountains to yon fire - cliffs . The enemy marches in masses - the space between the divi- sions now widening and now narrowing - and as sure as ...
... comes fleetly on , extending in open order along the vast plain between the aerial pine - mountains to yon fire - cliffs . The enemy marches in masses - the space between the divi- sions now widening and now narrowing - and as sure as ...
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... comes over me - frequently positive melancholy ; and it is from that which many people love , so that I am left to wonder at our different natures . The effect of twilight distresses me the light of departing day . It is not because the ...
... comes over me - frequently positive melancholy ; and it is from that which many people love , so that I am left to wonder at our different natures . The effect of twilight distresses me the light of departing day . It is not because the ...
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... comes not mincingly upon the tongue , but boldly , as it should , out of the mouth . Braccæ are of ancient origin -vide Ainsworth— " Vox Gallica , ” — meaning that many have been galled who have worn them - and so let the galled jade ...
... comes not mincingly upon the tongue , but boldly , as it should , out of the mouth . Braccæ are of ancient origin -vide Ainsworth— " Vox Gallica , ” — meaning that many have been galled who have worn them - and so let the galled jade ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
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Beliebte Passagen
Seite 49 - Invisible ; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made ; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Seite 341 - OFT, in the stilly night, Ere Slumber's chain has bound me, Fond Memory brings the light Of other days around me ; The smiles, the tears, Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken ; The eyes that shone, Now dimm'd and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken ! Thus, in the stilly night...
Seite 45 - What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love...
Seite 48 - Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since; their shores obey The stranger, slave, or savage; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts: — not so thou, Unchangeable save to thy wild waves' play — Time writes no wrinkle on thine azure brow — Such as creation's dawn beheld, thou rollest noW.
Seite 45 - For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth; but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue.
Seite 44 - But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart; And passing even into my purer mind...
Seite 43 - The sky is changed ! — and such a change ! Oh ! night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong ; Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman ! Far along From peak to peak the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud ! And this is in the night.
Seite 334 - THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ;' Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart.
Seite 335 - No, the heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close ; As the sun-flower turns on her god, when he sets, The same look which she turned when he rose.
Seite 46 - Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods, And mountains; and of all that we behold From this green earth; of all the mighty world Of eye and ear, both what they half create, And what perceive; well pleased to recognise In nature and the language of the sense, The anchor of my purest thoughts, the nurse, The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul Of all my moral being.